Chapter 1798 Trust Stone

"The leaves fall without roots, the way follows the heart."

Yuan Chengsi looked at the falling leaves in the west sky and smiled faintly, "Although this vast fairyland in the west is peaceful, but beyond those high mountains, there is an even more vast world behind. How can our sect live under the wings of the Taoist Patriarch, relying on his friendship?"

"Gu Lisheng!" Chen Xun's eyes were like lightning, and he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Master, can't you abandon the eternal justice? Your sect was destroyed because of this, and it's not easy to be reborn now."

"Tell me, Chen Xun, this has nothing to do with the prince." A hint of imperceptible surprise flashed across Yuan Chengsi's eyes. He did not understand where Chen Xun's emotions came from, and they had never had any intersection.

This is our first official meeting...

"Master, cultivating immortals is to cultivate one's own mind. Fighting and killing to maintain justice in the world is not what cultivators of our generation do. If the Fu Shi Sect has been here for millions of years, it will be a shock to the world. There is no place in this outer immortal land that we can't go to."

Before he finished speaking, a withered yellow leaf slowly flashed before Chen Xun's eyes. "There, all nations compete for hegemony, all races fight, and countless innate creatures with extraordinary talents compete for immortality in that area. Master, can you please not go?"

"That's why we go."

Yuan Chengsi's determined eyes carried a hint of doubt, "Chen Xun, if you had known the history of our Fushi Sect, you would have known that we would not steal the immortal resources of the Meng Sect."

In other words.

Being in a stable place would only make their Tao hearts more unstable and unable to adapt...especially when they heard that the area was so chaotic.

"hehe."

Chen Xun smiled, a little frustrated, "It seems that your sect and my sect have different paths after all. If I continue to dissuade you, I will be blocking your path, like killing your parents. This Taoist ancestor never thought that the master came to my sect for this reason."

Big Black Bull glanced at Chen Xun cautiously.

It had also heard many stories about the Fu Shi Sect, but this sect seemed to be just like this... an existence that even monks in the He Dao period dared to send to the battlefield.

Yuan Chengsi's frown deepened.

This scene was very different from what he had imagined. He thought that leaving at this time would be a good thing for either the Wuyun Fairyland or the Fushi Sect.

Their stay in Tianshan is no less than stealing the luck of the Jiugai Immortal Realm and the Wuyun Immortal Realm which have already established a great situation. This is not what immortal cultivators do.

Stability is not the teaching of Fushiji.

They are the descendants of the Ten Religions, which were established since ancient times. They were born in troubled times and ended in troubled times. Even if they are resurrected this time, their original intention will not change. They will only go to the chaotic places to truly establish their Taoist tradition.

"Daozu, I did not come here empty-handed this time." Yuan Chengsi noticed the change in Chen Xun's mood and changed his address unconsciously. "I have left behind all the immortal resources I found in Tianshan in these years. I only kept a few immortal stones for my journey."

After saying this, he took out not only several storage rings, but also a jade slip, and explained: "I heard that your sect has been looking for techniques to improve for many years. These are some techniques left in my sect's 'Wanfa Pavilion'. Although they are very old, they may be able to provide some inspiration for cultivation."

There seemed to be regret in Yuan Chengsi's eyes.

The fairyland was too unfamiliar to them, and there were not many fairy items they could show off. They could only take out some treasures from ancient times to repay the Wuyun Fairy Sect for its care over the years.

"Well... okay." Hearing the word Wanfa Pavilion, Chen Xun was in a trance for a moment and was about to take over those storage rooms and jade slips.

But somehow...

Chen Xun did not use magic power to take it, but took it with his own hands. He inadvertently grabbed Yuan Chengsi's hand, causing the latter's expression to change slightly and a hint of strong shock flashed in his eyes.

But Yuan Chengsi said nothing more.

Chen Xun also quickly took it, smiled and bowed, saying: "Thank you for this precious gift, Master. Can I go to your temple to see them off?"

Yuan Chengsi smiled and nodded slightly.

……

Three years later.

Tianshan.

The remains of the Eternal Sand were slowly sealed.

Xian Gu carried the remains of the Taikoo Academy with a serious face. Although he had not joined the Fu Shi Sect, he did not believe that Ouyang Boxiao would die because of Fatian. As long as he followed the Fu Shi Sect, he would find this beast sooner or later!

Rumble...

The mountains shook and the earth shook.

The disciples of Fushi Sect looked at Xian Gu with horror, isn't it... Daoist friend? !

Seeing how relaxed you look, do you really want to carry away the remains of the Taikoo Academy?

Xian Gu snorted coldly and looked around indifferently. He didn't care about other people's strange looks at all. He did whatever he wanted without explaining. Wherever he was, the Taigu Academy was there.

Even death cannot bury and discard the Taoism and heritage.

"Gah... This immortal Gu, he doesn't do his job every day, but does all kinds of ridiculous things!"

The mountain duck was foul-mouthed again, as if it could point fingers at anyone. While cursing, it was looking towards the west, "Master, Senior Sister, we will come back in the future, right? If you don't come back, I will! Quack~~"

Some of its foul-mouthed buddies are still here.

What cultivators fear most is not death, but being alone and having no like-minded people! !

"Alas, Master, the journey is long, and I'm afraid we won't be able to encounter such a peaceful fairyland." Gu Ji sighed and said this to everyone he met, looking quite pessimistic.

But it seemed that except for him, all other disciples in the sect were excited and ready to go, to observe the ups and downs of the fairy world and to settle scores.

Most of the sect's disciples do not wish to stay here.

Yin Jiumei seems to be born with a rebellious nature.

She chose to stay in the Jiugai Fairyland and never came back after going down the mountain.

It seems that the teachings of the Fu Shi Sect are not in line with her heart. After learning about the final outcome of the sect, she chose to leave the Fu Shi Sect and became a casual cultivator. If we are destined to meet in the future, we will meet again.

That day's journey.

Chen Xun stopped Yin Jiumei in a wilderness, chatted with her for a long time, and finally saw her off into the vast Jiugai Fairyland.

How big is this area? Ke Ding is still hesitant and says he will calculate it tomorrow. This has been going on for many years. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu are also silent after hearing this.

today.

Fu Shi taught people to migrate.

In broad daylight, Chen Xun brought Big Black Bull and Little Chi and sneaked into the Fu Shi Sect in a dignified manner.

"Duck, take this 'letter leaf', old man."

Chen Xun showed a rather forced smile, and kept touching the duck's belly. "Once we go there, the sound transmission instruments and the star hub can't cover it. We will write to you later."

"Moo~!"

"Dead duck, you must keep it well, otherwise we won't be able to find you in the future, and don't let your body be left exposed in the wilderness."

"Gah! Lao Chi, fart!"

Zuoshanya glared, spitted at Xiaochi, and hid the letter stone under his belly, "I know, I know. When my Fushi Sect becomes famous in the fairy world, I will come to pick you up."

"You damned duck!"

Suddenly, a trace of rage flashed in Chen Xun's eyes, "I was just talking, do you take it seriously? You are not allowed to go, give me back the letter stone!"

call out-

The mountain duck quacked loudly, and ran away with a step that showed no regard for any relatives, while looking back with an arrogant laugh:

"Chen Xun, as long as you don't send me any paintings, I will be happy to accept any other gifts you give to me, quack quack~~"

"Gah!!!"