As soon as Qingxiao left, Qingxuan Palace became even quieter. The vast hall was quiet and there was no noise at all. For many years, Zhang Ruoxu had been silently watching everything about Qingxuan in such an environment.

All sages have been lonely since ancient times. In Shen Lian's heart, Zhang Ruoxu was not only a master, but also a sage. Even though Zhang Ruoxu was not a sacred immortal Buddha, his burden and his tenacity were definitely not fully understood by Chen Lian now.

Chen Lian remembered the story that Jing Qing told him when he was just here. Zhang Ruoxu was an ordinary disciple of Qingxuan at that time. Under the command of the sect, he had been cutting the bamboo sea for seven years without regrets. It is precisely because of this kind of mind that Zhang Ruoxu has never been outstanding and becomes outstanding. If Wuyanxu, he should have achieved immortality long ago, rather than still in the cycle of life and death.

These thoughts flashed by, and Zhang Ruoxu's remains in front of him dissipated like stars, and returned to the world.

For more than a hundred years, his body has been exhausted. When his spirits disappear, he can't even maintain his appearance, and in the end he only has the purple gold Bagua robe.

Chen Lian sighed slowly. If he saw each other again, Zhang Ruoxu would no longer be Zhang Ruoxu, and Chen Lian would definitely not be Chen Lian as he is now.

He put away the Taoist robe, hung it behind the hall, and sank in the hall and wandered alone. Qingxuan's current situation is not whether he can master the sect and convince everyone, but that the Lingtai will discuss Taoism twenty years later.

Although Chen Jianmei is not at the bottom, it is not realistic to place all hope on Chen Jianmei.

The discussion of Taoism on Lingtai has not been very important in the past years. Even if the mysterious sound of the great Tao inside is really helpful to the monks who are still practicing the ninth level. However, the four great Taoist sects will not lack the secret techniques of the mysterious skills.

But this is ultimately a grand event that shows strength. If Qingxuan continues to be at the bottom, it will inevitably lower the hearts of the world's monks. Guangqing is as bright as the sun. At that time, it is probably less than a hundred years before, and it will be difficult for the world's monks to remember Qingxuan, and the luck of Xuanmen will naturally shift to Guangqing.

In fact, the best way to face this dilemma is to have one or two Changsheng Real People appear in Qingxuan. Even if there is a situation where the backbone of the sect is inconsistent with the blue and yellow, and if the Changsheng Real People appear, it will also bring out its power.

But twenty years are too hasty. Not to mention him, even if Chen Jianmei wants to break the delusion in twenty years, it is probably impossible.

The one who had the most hope of achieving immortality among Qingxuan was Bai Suhuan, but Chen Lian was a little worried about him, because normally, Bai Su had no reason to stop him from taking over as the head sect.

There must be a cause for the incident, but the reason for the matter was not found for a while.

However, in the current situation inside the sect, Chen Lian is not about doing anything, but about doing nothing.

He has his own real person in Changsheng, which is his master's support. He practiced the most difficult technique in the sect of "Taixu Shen Ce", and was able to return the Nine Turns of the Pills. Even Chen Jianmei didn't compete with him. It was a big trend.

That's right, he didn't need to do anything, Xiao Guicao was enough.

Besides, everyone is a person who seeks Taoism, for the sake of immortality, change the place, and calm down, and he is unwilling to have a sect master and make the rules in the sect strict.

Chen Lian will definitely help Qingxuan overcome the difficulties by becoming this sect. However, his mind's concern is not yet perfect, but all the premises must be strong himself. After he reaches this state, he will accumulate magic power. When he reaches a certain level, he will naturally be able to step into Buxu and even break the delusion. Before he can live forever, there will be no barriers. He can achieve enlightenment by just cutting off the delusion.

Now the only one who can quickly improve his strength is magical powers and magic. Now he can go to the second floor of Taiwei Pavilion. The most important thing is that the old Taoist priest who was guarding Taiwei Pavilion was actually one of the three immortals who Qing Xuan had left in this world.

If this old man had not been in charge of Qingxuan, Qingxuan would have long ceased to exist when his master Zi Ling was robbed and another real person in Changsheng disappeared.

After all, if there is no suppression of the Earth Immortals, the classics of Taiweige and the magical images left by the immortals of all generations are enough to make people like Lu Jiuyuan excited.

Chen Lian did not rush to go to Taiwei Pavilion. Since returning the alchemy, he has not really relieved his heart, especially now that Zhang Ruoxu has just passed away, he still feels a little sad.

Since Zhang Ruoxu's feathers, the white snow accumulated in the five peaks has decreased, and it is colder when it is melting than when it is snowing. Even though Qingxuan's monks are invincible with cold and heat, they can still feel the cold and heat.

Many people were secretly thinking about the new leader, and even waiting for Chen Lian to deal with Zhang Lingxian, but after a month, Chen Lian did nothing.

The coldness of Qingxuan Palace is even more intense, and the clouds are getting thicker. Sometimes you can see Chen Lian standing silently on a cliff outside the hall, watching the other four peaks.

This young master has been willing to give advice to his fellow disciples for many years. In the hearts of ordinary disciples, he is easy-going, but in the hearts of most elders, he only thinks that he is a top talent for practicing Taoism with a shocking speed, but they don’t know what kind of mind he has.

Chen Lian watched quietly, the last bit of Yu Xue melted in the distance, and Qingxuan became what he looked like when he first came in, but some people were gone.

What was not just the Taoist Son and the teacher Zhang Ruoxu he respected, but also a few fellow disciples he was not very familiar with. The Dao was ruthless, and when the fate of the day ended, he could never escape that level.

Qianmo and Xiaoxun were chasing over the sky, and the energy here was abundant, especially for Xiaoxun, it was already a fairyland. The pure spirit energy of the immortal family eliminated the already rare demonic energy on it, and it was more like a spirit beast.

As for Qianmo, Chenlian has passed on a lot of Taixu magic power for it during this period. Now it is passing by in the sky, even with Chenlian's eyes, you can only see the afterimage.

Suddenly, the fields plunged into the secluded river. The corrosive power of the river water actually had no effect on it, and could only make its feathers become brand new and wash away the dust.

The water of the Youhe River comes from the Netherworld Yellow Spring, but when it comes to Qingxuan, it is cleaned by the clear spirit of the immortal family and the soul-summoning envoys that appear from time to time, and there are no resentful spirits.

The Youhe River itself can also be seen as a small tributary of the Huangquan. Such tributaries also exist in other places in this world. It is even wider and you can hardly see the other side at a glance.

This river looks much turbid than the Qingxuan River, and there are countless resentful spirits roaring. I am afraid that Taoists who have practiced for a hundred years will not be able to help themselves when they arrive in this place.

The sky here is without stars or moon, dark and deep, and there are only those spiritual lights in the river that have not completely disappeared, radiant lights appearing in the river.

Some resentful spirits were unwilling to be bound by the river, so they suddenly pierced out of the river surface and reached the sky above the shore. Before they could fall, there was an invisible huge force blocking it back.

Below the invisible giant force appeared is a throne with dark red all over. The runes carved on it have an unspeakable Taoist rhyme. It seems that as long as you understand any runes in it, you can obtain a peerless Taoist technique.

On the throne was a young man dressed like snow, and the throne was a bloody throne.

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