When he heard that it was a letter from his friend, Zhang Chukun connected the letter, tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper and threw it out. The letter paper spread out.

When he looked roughly, Zhang Chukun was excited and his eyes were lit. He wished he could have wings on his back and flap his wings and fly away at this moment.

"Okay, okay... It's really a matter of heaven, a matter of heaven!"

...

Suspension Peak Pedestal.

The rising sun is rising, and the white clouds floating leisurely are stained with brilliant golden colors.

A ray of sunlight penetrates the morning mist and casts on the gravel paths in the mountains. Next to the winding paths, there are trees and grass as green as green. The dewdrops tremble slightly on the branches and leaves and grass tips, shining with dazzling light.

Suddenly, a small grass moved slightly, and a three-inch red-clothed boy appeared, with a few green leaves on his head, a pair of clear eyes dripping, white and red skin, and a chubby face, which was so cute.

At this moment, a shadow came towards us.

The little boy let out a 'ah', and his body flashed with a green light, and he escaped into the ground and disappeared.

"The ten thousand years of Yunqing Lingzin has turned into human form!"

The monk in his fifties and sixties looked at the direction where the child disappeared just now, and the look of greed flashed in his eyes.

However, there was no excessive movement at all.

As Zhou Fan preached at the Xuanlian Peak, not only were the monks gathered, but even a group of spiritual creatures rushed to Xuanlian Peak for some reason.

Because Xuan Lianfeng has long been regarded as a holy land by a group of monks who listened to the sermons, there is a hidden rule that everyone must abide by in both open and secret.

That is when you are in Xuanlian Peak, you must not use force or kill.

As a result, the rare spiritual objects in the past appeared in this hangling peak.

Seeing the monks was extremely jealous, but they didn't dare to touch them at all.

Qiu Shan frowned and looked at the beasts sitting standing in the dark of the bamboo forest. He was a little confused about why Zhou Fan indulged these beasts to listen.

Although the situation between the human race and the demon race has eased a lot now, Zhongzhou has not had an excessive war with the demon race for a long time.

The only thing that the human race can be considered a large war is the Battle of Demon Elimination in Dongshengzhou a thousand years ago.

After hundreds of years, the war ended at the cost of the demon clan's withdrawal from Dongshengzhou and suffering heavy losses.

After that, there will be no major wars.

But even so, he still couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, he is not the only one who has such an idea.

A group of monks stared at the darkness of the bamboo forest with their eyes burning.

"How can you allow such beasts to listen to the great way?" A monk said in a little angrily.

"Yes, my human race and the demon race are mortal enemies!"

"Why don't we jointly sign and ask seniors to expel these beasts!"

For a moment, people were filled with words.

As for what it is for, it is probably only their own mind.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, a sound of opening the door was heard in everyone's ears.

Immediately, a faint voice sounded:

"If there are noisy people, go down the mountain immediately!"

The voice echoed in everyone's mind, like a bronze bell, or like a thunder blew up. For a moment, everyone was silent and dared not say more.

As for the master of the voice, the monks who had heard the sermons at the Xuan Lianfeng four times.

I have already learned that the predecessor who preached has a Taoist companion, and his strength is also unfathomable.

But I usually live in simplicity and rarely see real people.

Outside the bamboo house.

Tu Mengmei sat cross-legged on a bluestone beside the stream, and a child in red-clothed clothes with green leaves on his head was jumping around her, laughing and laughing.

The stream flows slowly, and colorful koi are rushing to surface. The entire stream is reflected in colorful colors, which is beautiful.

Tu Mengmei reached out to point out the little boy in red-robed belly jumping beside her, and said angrily: "Little guy, don't run around next time!"

Suddenly, there was a gap between the branches and leaves on the top of the boy's head in a red bellyband.

Obviously, someone pulled out a green leaf.

"Yi ~Yi ~"

The boy in red belly band did not seem to have heard clearly or understood the meaning of Tu Mengmei's words.

I just kept jumping around her, not caring about whether there was anything missing on me.

"It's really heartless!"

Tu Mengmei stretched out her finger and pointed at the boy in red bellyband, and then a stream of green Yi wood energy condensed, surrounding the boy in red bellyband, and penetrated into the gap to make up for the damaged vitality.

On the other hand, since Tu Mengmei spoke, the monks suddenly fell silent and sat cross-legged on the sermon.

But a new topic has begun.

After four preaches, Zhou Fan has finished the content of Qi Refining and Dao Base.

Next, if it is in order, it should be the method of forming the Taoist womb.

This made all monks below the Taoist womb express their expressions anxious and expectant.

Even the dozens of Jindan realm monks and seven god-transforming cultivators present at this moment were unable to calm down.

The method of concluding the Taoist fetus is almost the key to establishing a smallest force.

If Zhou Fan is really willing to explain the method of concluding the Taoist fetus, then, by analogy, the method of transforming gods and the method of primordial spirits is not undesirable.

Qiu Shan had already recited the meditation mantra several times in his heart, but he still couldn't settle down. He had to smile bitterly and said, "I wonder if my seniors will teach you the method of establishing the Taoist womb?"

A monk named Wang also looked uneasy and said, "It's difficult, it's hard to find the true method of practicing. Seniors shouldn't tell it so easily."

"After all, the market that represents the most expensive and most profitable is this martial arts slip."

"If the seniors teach it publicly, they are cutting off their wealth, and they will inevitably cause death."

"You know, what these markets represent is..."

Speaking of this, the monk named Wang wanted to speak but stopped and did not continue to talk.

But the casual cultivator who had experienced it understood what he had not finished yet.

There were 1,300 states in the Han Dynasty, and they had never been to other states and did not know the situation.

But in Luozhou alone, almost all the jade slips of martial arts were monopolized by sects.

Random cultivators, poor families, and those without background... It is almost difficult to reach the sky if you want to go further.

The jade slips sold in that market are not only very expensive.

There is even a ban, which can only be learned by those who buy it. If it is leaked, it will be backfired by the ban.

The public teaching of the seniors can be said to have violated the taboo of the entire Luozhou power.

Therefore, they hoped that Zhou Fan could teach the Great Dao Method as they expected, while on the other hand they were worried.

Just when I think of my urgent need for an advanced method, I feel depressed again.

The two emotions were mixed, and they could not relieve them until Zhou Fan appeared in the center again.

Zhou Fan looked around at the monks below, and naturally knew the thoughts in their hearts.

But he didn't say much.

According to what he knew, I don’t know that this is Luozhou, the three imperial dynasties in the entire Zhongzhou, and even the heavens, and most areas of the universe.

It's really good to protect.

Zhou Fan sighed in his heart and immediately said, "Today, let's talk about the method of establishing the Taoist womb!"
Chapter completed!