Chapter 1471: Hidden Cloud Bud Ouyang Boxiao

Half a day later.

The cold-faced man went to a fairy city and found a window seat on the top floor of a high mountain teahouse.

"Senior, do you have any specific tea you would like to order?" A shop owner with a strange appearance and who was in the Hedao stage came over in person. He was very respectful.

"A cultivator from the Yuan clan?"

"Yes."

The shop owner responded respectfully, "My family moved here three thousand years ago and opened a small spiritual tea shop here."

The cold-faced man's eyes moved slightly, and he looked around the ancient teahouse, and said calmly: "It's not bad, but it can't be called a small shop. Bring me a pot of Yunyinya."

Cloud Hidden Bud?!

The shop owner looked slightly surprised. This tea was quite old...it was an obsolete variety and not very valuable.

"Senior, please sit down for a moment."

"Ah."

The cold-faced man's gaze gradually turned towards the vast sky outside the window and the newly formed mountains and rivers on the ground.

The teahouse was extremely lively, with everyone discussing the new mountains and rivers, and an unusually large number of cultivators from various races making friends with each other.

This Yuan clan shop owner has chosen a good location, so he will never have to worry about resources for cultivating immortals in the future.

In the teahouse cave.

The shopkeeper looked serious and ordered, "Go to Xingshu and get the goods quickly. Buy the Yunyin Buds at a high price. The older the better!"

"Master, this..." The monks around were stunned, but they did not dare to delay any longer, "Yes!"

"My husband, who is that?" A woman came over. She was also a cultivator of the Yuan clan in the Hedao period. She looked calm and said, "It seems to be a noble person?"

"good."

The shop owner nodded, his eyes solemn, "Unfathomable, I'm afraid he is even more powerful than the Tianzun we accidentally saw before..."

Surpassing the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation? !

Hearing this, the woman's pupils shrank slightly and she nodded calmly.

They traveled all over the country, especially in the teahouse business, and met too many cultivators from all races of all kinds, so they naturally understood the meaning.

Not long after.

The shop owner personally brewed a pot of tea and brought it to the cold-faced man's desk, then he bowed and said respectfully, "Senior, if you need anything, just call me."

"Have a heart."

The cold-faced man spoke calmly and took out three high-quality spirit stones. They floated in front of the shop owner's eyes, looking very magical. It was considered a reward, and he was very generous...

Three top-grade spirit stones!

Thirty thousand medium-grade spirit stones, three hundred million low-grade spirit stones!

Although the shop owner was well-informed, he still couldn't help but hold his breath at this moment. He forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart and not lose his composure in front of this senior.

He bowed deeply, without saying a word, and left respectfully with the spirit stone.

Such seniors don't like to be disturbed, nor do they need flattery. They hate being pestered the most. The best way to deal with it is to take the reward and leave.

This is also the reason why they spent a huge amount of money to open a teahouse here. In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, the fragrant tea in this teahouse cannot make much spirit stones and is a losing business.

But...how could they know that many seniors in the great world of immortal cultivation love drinking tea the most, and giving them a reward or making a good relationship is not a great opportunity that ordinary cultivators can imagine!

At this time, the cold-faced man personally poured a cup of tea at just the right temperature.

He stared absentmindedly at the cup of tea with microwaves rippling in it, and the faint bitter tea aroma entered his mouth and nose for the first time.

The cold-faced man actually smiled at this moment: "It's more delicious to drink tea in my hometown."

After saying this, he raised his cup towards the newly born 'homeland and mountains and rivers' outside the window, and said with a smile: "Master Yuan, Taishang, Lao Liu is back, and I will drink this tea with you."

Yunyin Ya is the tea taught by his master, which can calm the mind after killing.

And this one.

It is neither the age nor the ancient immortality.

He is the real Ouyang Boxiao.

Ke Ding and Chen Xun's guesses also showed great deviations.

When I was ten years old.

The Saint of Heaven and Earth did pull him into the World of Time when he fell asleep, but that... was not a desire to take over someone else's body, but a desire to inherit his legacy.

The grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven at the age of 20 is a sign of the impending erosion of heaven and earth.

He is indeed a person with the ultimate talent in the way of immortality in the Three Thousand Worlds. The sect wants to save him, the Gu family wants to save him, and Sui also wants to save him.

Saint of Heaven and Earth.

The Holy One of all spirits.

As a man revered by all immortal beings, he has never been as crazy as Zhiyun once was.

Sui only saw the hope of immortality in Ouyang Boxiao, the arrival of a peaceful and prosperous era of immortality, and a clear and bright world.

When he was twenty years old, he was indeed temporarily possessed by Sui. The Immortal Master Zhongji descended upon the Wanjie Shisha, but was defeated and the matter ended in vain.

later.

The elders in the sect all recognized the 24-year-old's identity, and both sides treated each other honestly.

It was at that time that Master mentioned that the people from outer space came to symbolize the year, and he also said that they already knew the whole story.

Sui also smiled, which was rare for him, and said that he came from outside of time and was already a dead body. If he could save this amazing junior, he would live up to the title of saint given to him by all the spirits in the world.

And Ouyang Boxiao's soul has never been dead. He and Sui have experienced everything in the sect, empathizing with each other. Even the enlightenment of the immortal way, except for Sui's past memories, everything is a real experience.

During the tribulation.

When the strongest erosion of the world came, the saint Sui helped him block the cause and effect of the alien spirits and dissipated the world. He returned completely and was still the same Ouyang Boxiao.

It was also that moment.

The stubborn Xian Gu in the Taikoo Academy became his mortal enemy. Seeing him was like seeing the murderer of his father... and he disrupted his plans many times.

First, he wanted to cut off Black Duck's third life.

After becoming an immortal, Ouyang Boxiao was furious and personally stepped into the Eternal Sands, vowing to completely suppress the Immortal Ancient and turn him into a stubborn and mad child! !

He had let Xian Gu off too many times in the past, but this time he had crossed his bottom line, and Senior Brother Xi would not allow any loss.

Ouyang Boxiao was so furious that his hair stood on end. He had already completely stepped into the eternal sand of time. However, the Queen of Immortals came out in person to stop him, and appealed to his emotions and reason. No matter what, this was the tomb of a saint.

His anger subsided a little. He knew that it was the tomb of his benefactor and predecessor. After the immortal queen gave him the steps, he was naturally stopped.

The fate of the ancient immortal was extremely miserable. He thought that Futian was really going to destroy Wanjie Shisha, so he revealed his true self to protect him. Later, he was exiled to other big worlds by Taiyi Xianting...

In this matter, in order to appease Futian's anger, the Immortal Emperor took action in the Immortal Court to cut off the cause and effect of heaven and earth in the Immortal Ancient.

The old dean of the Taikoo Academy was helpless, but this was indeed the best way to deal with it. At least it saved Xiangu's life. How could the latter be a rival of Futian, who stood shoulder to shoulder with the Immortal Emperor?

The years that followed were pretty much the same as what Ke Ding and Chen Xun had guessed.

But Ouyang Boxiao was always Ouyang Boxiao...

The Immortal Court was established, and the demons in the world were swept away, the evil spirits from outside the domain were expelled, and eternal peace was established. He died peacefully and often went to pay homage during the dog days of summer. He gained a deeper understanding of what it meant to have an eternal heart of Taoism and to pass on the meaning of the immortal way to the world.

Even till now.

Ouyang Boxiao had never been as crazy as Zhiyun, causing turmoil in the three thousand worlds.

Among them is the moral inheritance of years, the doctrinal inheritance of the sect, and the important task of the ancient fairy court. Even though he has witnessed the changes over the years in the three thousand worlds, there is no trace of vicissitudes and fatigue in his eyes.

He quite likes the Dao of the Sky and the advanced ideas of the cultivators from all races, and will not be disturbed by anything.

at this time.

Ouyang Boxiao sipped the tea in the cup with a deep look in his eyes. He had no regrets in his life, but in the end he only felt guilty towards Xian Gu. Now, that stubborn fool was gone.

It is also because of this guilt that generations of demonic immortals and generations of gravekeepers have appeared in the Wanjie Time, inheriting the Eternal Avenue for years.

The former Taikoo Academy Xian Gu was born from the shadow of the year old, and the current Xian Gu was born from the reflection of his great power...

But no two flowers bloom the same, and the immortal ancient copied by the power of the Dao will never be the real immortal ancient who is clear about gratitude and resentment and is stubborn and single-minded.