Chapter 1800 Meeting 9 Yang Again

distant mountains.

Chen Xun smiled gently and bowed slowly.

Whether it is the Tianshan Mountains or the Shuimo Mountains, they are all barriers that block the heaven and earth. Even the cultivators of the Five Elements Fairyland have not explored them completely. Once you leave, you don’t know when you will see them again.

They're gone.

Chen Xun and his companions watched the Fu Shi Sect go away, leaving behind only some traces of the immortal cultivation that once took place here. The place was empty, with only the leaves of the immortal trees swaying in the wind, gradually obscuring the figure of the last Fu Shi Sect disciple.

"Old Cow, use the formation to seal this place off."

Chen Xun's deep gaze still lingered in the distance, "They want to leave some opportunities for the creatures of Tianshan, but this place was once the remains of the Eternal Tribulation Sands, and it is not allowed to be touched."

"Moo!"

"Xiao Chi, just wait for some opportunities in the west of this mountain."

Chen Xun spoke slowly, with a deep look on his face, as if he was thinking about something else.

"Moo?" The big black bull walked up and rubbed Chen Xun gently.

"It's that old guy Gu Lisheng. Without him leading the way, the Fu Shi Sect wouldn't have left so quickly."

"Moo..."

Big Black Bull quickly shook his head. It was obvious that it was these Fu Shi Sect monks who healed the wounds of the Resurrection Dao, and it should have nothing to do with Young Master Gu.

"Lao Niu, that's him."

"Moo?"

"No reason. This beast has destroyed my moral integrity and must be killed." Chen Xun spoke calmly with a serious look on his face.

Xiao Chi quietly winked at the big black bull.

Brother Xun has been in a bad mood in recent years, and he always has to find someone to take the blame. It is impossible for him to cause trouble to the Fushi Sect that he respects in his heart...

It was not quite clear what happened on the Ancient Chaos Road, it just thought that Brother Xun was respecting the deeds of this religion in ancient times.

"Moo~" The big black bull suddenly realized and nodded to himself.

Wow!

Suddenly, a picture slowly unfolded in the air above the mountain top.

Inside seemed to be a scene of all spirits cultivating immortals, but Big Black Bull and Little Chi looked at it for a long time but couldn't make sense of it. It was too abstract... One needed to use the Great Dao to comprehend it before one could understand something.

But one could only comprehend that Chen Xun's paintings showed creatures practicing. After all, some of them seemed to be discussing Taoism, and some seemed to be practicing swords or refining elixirs, but they were just resemblances.

"This is the Ten Thousand Spirits Cultivation Diagram of the Fushi Sect."

"Moo?!"

"Roar?!"

"What's wrong? This painting took me thousands of years of effort. Every stroke is integrated into the world. It is a peerless painting." Chen Xun frowned slightly, "There are living things moving and all things changing inside."

"Moo?!"

"what?"

"I've asked you to appreciate the paintings more often. Only now will you realize how much you have learned and how much you regret not having learned enough." Chen Xun shook his head and sighed. His extremely confident look frightened Da Hei Niu and Xiao Chi.

I kept doubting my own level of appreciation for art, wondering if I was just looking at things too superficially!

The big black bull shook his head, trying to get rid of the confused look in his eyes: "Moo?"

It quickly changed the subject. If it continued to talk about this matter, Chen Xun could talk about painting for three days and three nights, and finally regret that the world had no friends, and then scold them...

"If even one tenth of the creatures inside disappear, don't think too much and bring the strong men from all realms to help. This is my last resort for them."

Chen Xun looked at the painting with a far-reaching gaze, "This sect's risk-taking style is beyond imagination. They think that without them, the time in the world of immortal cultivation will not pass, and the world will not be able to function. Sooner or later, a great catastrophe of cause and effect will come."

"Brother Xun?!" Xiao Chi's eyes widened, not doubting what Chen Xun said at all.

"Moo..."

"To uphold justice in the immortal way and keep the world clear, the road ahead is long and difficult. Enemies will come one after another, and hatred between the parties will only grow deeper and deeper. If you embark on this path, there will be no chance of a good ending."

Chen Xun snorted coldly, "What a bunch of stubborn old Taoists."

He had heard a lot of old sayings, that after experiencing life and death, one would be able to let go of many things, but this saying was really not very useful to the cultivators' spiritual aspirations...even rebirth would still not shake them.

"Hey, Brother Xun, shall we go home?"

Xiao Chi smiled, Brother Xun's words sounded quite vicious, but this concern was deeper than anyone else's...As long as you are here, nothing serious will happen to the Fu Shi Sect in this fairy world.

"Lao Niu, Xiao Chi, let's go."

Chen Xun spoke coldly, waving his sleeves heavily as he walked down the mountain, "Let's take care of our family affairs first. There's not much point in worrying about them."

"Moo~!"

"Brother Xun is right!"

……

Three figures were laughing and cursing in the mountains, and they went to Jiugai Fairyland without any trouble. After all, this fairyland was the only way to return home from Tianshan.

Misty Arakawa border.

A masked figure carrying a tripod slowly walked towards here.

His eyes hidden under the mask were extremely vicissitudes, as if he had seen all the ups and downs in the world. He was alone on the road, with only the desire for immortality in his heart.

And this figure was none other than Jiuyang, who had been hiding in the Jiugai Fairyland for many years.

He was transformed into a spirit from a magical medicine by Zhiyun Fuze, the most powerful man in ancient times. However, he experienced countless hardships along the way. It was as if God had given him this spiritual body but not a bright immortal path.

Outside a teahouse.

His footsteps stopped here for some unknown reason. Looking at the vast streets in the west where all kinds of spirits were walking side by side and fellow Taoists were gathered in groups, he fell into a trance for a moment.

"Hey, little brother, it's you."

"who?!"

His voice was cold, with an indifference that kept people at a distance, and he turned his head instantly.

But at this moment, his expression changed drastically, and finally turned into one of great surprise!

"senior..."

"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years. You have grown a lot."

The people who came were Chen Xun and his group. He smiled and said, "Little brother, this is fate. I never thought of coming to look for you."

And the masked man was none other than Jiuyang, who was hunted down by Shiyuan in that year and was in a very miserable state.

"Of course...!" Jiuyang bowed in surprise.

He was saved by these seniors in the past, but when he sees them again today, their cultivation is still as vast as the ocean, and he can't sense any malice from them at all. It's still the same feeling as before.

"Haha, judging from your expression, it seems you haven't had a good time these years."

Chen Xun smiled warmly and looked around, "Remember that each immortal realm has its own immortal rules. Although you are a body of immortal medicine, there shouldn't be any cultivators who are blinded by greed and will target you."

"Xiao Chi, is there something wrong with our fairyland?"

"Brother Xun, there definitely isn't any!"

"Moo~"

There was also a strange look in Big Black Bull's eyes. This shouldn't be the case.

Jiuyang opened his eyes and quickly shook his head to explain: "Senior, you misunderstood. Since the Five Elements Immortal Realm's immortal rules came to all directions, I have never been hunted by anyone, and my identity has never been exposed."

"Then let's go to the teahouse and sit down?" Chen Xun glanced at the person beside him. "This teahouse is pretty good. I remember it was built by a retired monk 30,000 years ago. Let's chat about these years."

Jiuyang took a deep breath and was unconsciously attracted by Chen Xun's temperament.

There was a deep pain hidden in his eyes, and he nodded slowly: "The three seniors, please go first."