Chapter 1810 6 Region Banquet

"It's really the Outland where rivers of blood flow."

Chen Xun murmured, "I wonder what the situation is like in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms and Three Thousand Immortal States. Are they also killing each other... The races that survived the era of the great slaughter of all races have a lot of murderous intent hidden in their blood."

"Brother, the fairy world today can be seen as the Suigu era of the Three Thousand Great Worlds. Although the history of the fairy world will not repeat itself, there must be traces to follow. I have read the ancient books and found that the Suigu era was quite dark."

He Ling walked slowly to Chen Xun's side, squatted down, and a gleam of wisdom flashed in his eyes. "The creatures of that era were murderous all the time. It was also because the world was just created and the turbid air had not yet disappeared."

"But this fairyland has been settled for millions of years, so it shouldn't be as terrifying as that era." Chen Xun raised his head and smiled, picking up the letter and said, "The killing of all nations and races is actually to establish the status of their own forces in the fairyland."

"Whether it's territory or reputation, they are things that can be passed down through the ages. They are not like the creatures of the ancient times in the Three Thousand Worlds who kill for the sake of killing. The creatures in the Immortal Realm are very smart and know how to hide themselves."

Chen Xun said calmly, just like their Five Elements Fairyland, they were just seizing the initiative.

"Brother is right." He Ling smiled sweetly, "Brother, have you ever gone to that place in your incarnation?"

Hearing this, Chen Xun was stunned.

He smiled and nodded slightly: "It's just a flying eagle, used to deliver messages."

If it is too far, the avatar will become an independent individual with its own thoughts and experiences, which is not good.

He Ling blinked, didn't bother Chen Xun anymore, and got up and walked away.

"Hehe, you girl." Chen Xun shook his head and sneered.

He continued to look at the letter.

The following is a letter from the Fushi Sect. They seem to be very supportive of Gu Lisheng's re-establishment of the Immortal Court. He is the only offspring of the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Queen. How can the inheritance of the Immortal Court be cut off? They are willing to put on a "celestial robe" for him.

Yuan Chengsi and Chi Hao also strongly agreed.

They are all old ministers of the Immortal Court, how could they bear to see the Immortal Court's inheritance cut off.

Only Black Duck was quite opposed, shouting loudly, "Another one?! How long have you lived? Do you want to die on the road to war?! How big are the three thousand worlds? How big is the fairyland?! ! !

Are you really addicted to being immortal officials... You really think you are important people. Even Chen Xun's sect, which is unrivaled in later generations, is not like this. So what are you, a group of old Taoists who have come back to life from the dead?

Many disciples of the Fu Shi Sect were broken down by the scolding.

Anyway, Black Duck has had a very hard time in the sect these years, just like before. Except for his fellow disciples, all other outer disciples stay as far away from him as possible.

Now that there was a commotion, even his fellow disciples started to scold him...

Yuan Chengsi was furious. Fu Shi was the state religion of the Immortal Court. They were all old ministers who were reborn in the Immortal Court. How could they covet a mere immortal official? Anyway, Zuoshan Duck was beaten up badly.

My mouth is sealed...

It talks unusually a lot when writing letters now, but this matter is not a bad thing, the little prince did not agree, and was not going to follow Gu Shenyu's old path. He also kept saying that he would come back when the sect's status was as dominant as it was in the past.

Chen Xun's slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed and he smiled again.

If the Fu Shi Sect is really not suitable to be a mountain duck, your own ancestral land can naturally support you. It’s better for you to come back, don’t leave.

Chen Xun has deep feelings for Zuoshan Duck.

At that time, he was abandoned by the Three Thousand Worlds. During that vast period of time, all his fellow disciples were fighting outside. It was the song of Black Duck that accompanied him through that lonely time.

They could get to know each other again back then, and they can do so even more now!

Later, there was a letter sent back by Ling Qingzhi and the others, which roughly meant that the living beings were suffering, and the powerful immortals in power did not govern the country, so they would restore the prestige of the sect and provide a safe place for all the spirits in the immortal world to seek immortality...

However, Chen Xun sighed deeply in his heart, put down the letter in his hand, and looked at the prayer lanterns in the distance.

The fairyland is vast...it cannot be compared to the three thousand great worlds.

They have no shortage of territory and caves!

Sometimes Chen Xun wanted to scold these stubborn old Taoists from ancient times to wake them up, but he didn't know where to start. The creatures in the fairy world were extremely smart and might not necessarily buy into your ideas, so don't let them take advantage of you.

Looking at the talents of the creatures in the fairy world, he has never seen any being as naturally weak as humans.

"Heh." Chen Xun sneered suddenly.

"Moo?" The big black bull turned his head.

"It's okay, Lao Niu." Chen Xun's expression calmed down.

"Dad." Qian Wuhen came over with a resolute look on his face, carrying an ordinary wooden stick on his back and wearing coarse linen clothes. "Do you need me to go to the outer realm?"

Everyone can see that Chen Xun cares about the Fu Shi Sect, so why not go and help?

"You are not allowed to go." Chen Xun's expression became serious. "They like to meddle in other people's affairs. You are different. You don't need to get involved."

Qian Wuhen bowed, smiled and nodded. He would not go if his father didn't let him go.

"How is Qianwan Mountain doing now?" Chen Xun smiled. "Come sit next to dad. You look more and more plain. Who can tell that you are a second-generation immortal?"

"Moo~~"

"hehe."

Hearing this, Big Black Bull and the others beside him also laughed. Qian Wuhen was raised too roughly by Chen Xun when he was young, and the influence was far-reaching.

Qian Wuhen sat down with a smile: "Dad, why bother about this external temperament."

"Is that old man Tianlun nice to you?"

"it is good!"

Qian Wuhen nodded heavily, "The Tianlun Sect now dominates all the mountains, and the two brothers have become immortals, and are now in seclusion in the Mountain and Sea Realm."

"good."

Chen Xun looked into the distance, "Wuhen, when we return this time, we are going to say goodbye to Tianlun. Say hello to him and come with me."

"Dad?!" A glimmer of light appeared in Qian Wuhen's indifferent expression, as if he had foreseen something.

"After the festival in my fairyland this time, my family will go to a very distant fairyland. We may not be able to return to our ancestral homeland for many years. As usual, don't bring your belongings in your storage ring. Bring more storage rings."

"Dad, what is this?!" There was a hint of excitement in Qian Wuhen's eyes.

"I am attending the banquet of the six major immortal realms, Wuyun, Qianyuan, Jiugai, Qingxuan, Zifu, and Hongmeng, to discuss how to divide up our ancient sacred mountain continent. I also heard that the master of the Dao Court has set up the Hongmeng killing formation and is waiting for me to enter the formation to discuss the matter."

Chen Xun stood up, put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, and said with a gentle smile, "So, of course you have to go to this banquet. Many of your uncles will be there, so it must be very lively."

"Moo~~"

The big black bull looked into the distance and let out a long roar, with a meaningful smile in his eyes. Many major events have happened in the past ten thousand years.