Fantasy: Sign In For A Thousand Years At The Start

Chapter 166 Deduction of Hexagrams

"Zhengye, you are here this time for the real person of Forging Mountain, right?"

"Do you need me to help you?"

Daozi Jinyang was shocked. There was a huge gap between the God King and Dao Zun. It is very rare for the God King to take the initiative to help. It is enough to see that the Yin & Yang Sect valued Zhengye God Zun.

There was no change in the expression of the Lord Zhengye. As before, he slowly said: "The God King of Mediation, I can solve this matter, so I won't bother you."

"I will wait another hundred years for Real Man Dushan. If it fails, I will find him personally and let him see the consequences of violating my decision."

The self-confidence in the words of Zhengye Godzun is clear at a glance.

Even in the face of the King of God, he did not show weakness anywhere, as if the two sides were equal.

In fact, as a person who can be judged as a genius in any aspect, he is confident that he will be able to enter the realm of the king in the future.

Once he becomes the king of gods, his combat power is bound to be extraordinary.

So the king of mediation on the opposite side will come to cheat him sooner or later, and naturally there is nothing to worry about talking to him now.

There was a voice in the void, and the King of Mediation spoke again.

"Alright, this matter is to follow your wishes after all, I won't overtake it on my behalf."

"But this time you tell me when you leave, there are some things I need you to pass on for me. I wonder if it's feasible or not?"

Daozi Jinyang couldn't help but continue to be shocked, and he understood Sect's attitude towards Zhengye Godzun better.

"Okay." Zhengye Shenzun had only one word, and agreed to this matter.

"That's fine."

Afterwards, seemingly satisfied, the voice of the King of Mediation disappeared.

Zhengye God Venerable and Jinyang Daozi continued to move forward, and finally came to a great treasure.

"Brother, this is the Immortal Cave for you."

"This place is one of the strongest places in Yin & Yang Zong Qi. I wonder how you feel, brother?"

"If you have any dissatisfaction, Yin & Yang Zong will continue to solve it for you."

The Lord Zhengye nodded, and Daozi Jinyang said again: "By the way, brother, please don't go to the north as much as possible on weekdays."

"The Yin & Yang sect is now divided into two camps, Tianquan and Yushu, and the relationship between them is extremely bad."

"If you meet senior brother, these people will inevitably not know what is good or bad, which will hinder your eyes."

Zeng Dao Shenzun frowned slightly, and commented impatiently: "Talking too much."

Jinyang Daozi's face became stiff, it turned out that most of his diligence was in vain.

Finally, under the gaze of Lord Zhengye, Daozi Jinyang left in a dingy manner.

Zengye Godzun took a look at the surrounding layout. They were all life utensils. Even though they were not of low grade, they were only ordinary in his eyes.

Shaking his head, Zhengye Shenzun began to cultivate.

He was able to become the tenth in the Qingyun list, not just because of his excellent background and talent.

His own efforts are also essential.

It can even be said unceremoniously that he is more focused on cultivation than most cultivators.

This is the important reason why he maintains the tenth place on the Qingyun list and is even able to slowly catch up with his previous places.

Yunyan misty, this residence is spontaneously equipped with special incense during the cultivation of the deity of Zhengye to help the deity of Zhengye enter a better state.

The deity of Zhengye closed his eyes and started cultivation, and he woke up again, already three days later.

...

The Yin & Yang sect three days later.

Four thousand miles to the north of the residence of the Lord Zhengye, a quaint attic stands silently.

The attic is named Weiran Pavilion, with luxurious but simple decoration. It is an important building in the line of Yushu.At this time, in the peaceful attic of the past, for some reason, there was an aura of decay.

Looking closely, there was an old man sitting in the pavilion silently, and he looked extremely thin.

It's like a mortal who has endured hunger for more than ten days, leaving only skin and bones on his body.

The face of the old man is equally bleak.

The eyebrows are about to fall clean.

"Oh, my longevity is about to end."

The old man opened his muddy eyes and sighed, with inexplicable regret in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, at the beginning, I had a dull aptitude for cultivation, and only my desire to seek the truth was still solid."

"It's just fortunate that I was accepted as a named disciple by Master Yushu, and this has come to today step by step, and I have reached the peak of Dao Zun, half-footed into the Realm of the King Realm."

"It's just these years, I'm sorry, Master."

"Managing Sect in this way is really ashamed of Master's teaching. Just die like this, faceless facing the fallen Master."

Dongfeng Dao Zun's face is gray and defeated. Now the Yin & Yang clan is very chaotic, and the Yushu line has been suppressed for years, and I don't know when it was headed.

When will the prosperity and glory of the year be restored?

"It's just that, with my current lifespan, I'm afraid that I won't be able to wait for the arrival of the person who inherits the master's lineage with the jade pivot order in my hand."

"And now the senior sister's life and death are unknown."

"These circumstances add up, and I'm afraid that once I die, Yushu's line will be completely withered."

Hesitation flashed across Dongfeng Dao Zun's face, and then he was replaced by a touch of firmness, and looked up at the sky slightly.

"Master is here, and I have no choice but to do this. I hope you don't mind."

"Only when you find some of the treasures you are hiding, I am afraid that Yushu's line can usher in a slight turn for the better."

"I'm sorry, Master."

Three old copper coins appeared in the skinny old man's hands, and he did not see any movement. The three copper coins jumped up and down like summer grasshoppers, extremely dexterous, as if a fish jumped out of the water and then fell back.

The inexplicable secrets are rippling in the void, the aura is intertwined, and the world at this moment seems to be an unstable lake.

There is something that is faintly breaking free.

At the corner of Dongfeng Dao Zun's mouth, a dazzling blood flowed out, and his eye sockets became more and more sunken, turning blue and purple, and Shou Yuan was rapidly depleted.

Boom!

Suddenly above the sky, a divine thunder fell out of thin air, as if it was a condemnation and punishment to Dongfeng Dao Zun.

Dongfeng Dao Zun spouted out a mouthful of blood, staining the floor in front of him with blood stains.

Regardless of wiping and concealing the traces, Dongfeng Dao Zun looked at the result of his calculation, and immediately began to speak with difficulty in the distance.

"Li Jingya, come here!"

Before he knew it, there was a little smile on his face, and even the whole person seemed to have regained a little vitality.

Soon, outside the attic, a divine rainbow flew down from the distant sky, and a young man walked out of it.

The young man had short hair and an indelible scar on his forehead. He looked extremely energetic.

"Master, what are you looking for..."

The boy approached, saw the situation in front of him clearly, his complexion changed drastically, he hurried forward, and then shouted loudly.

"Master, Master, how are you!"

The old man raised his hand and said weakly: "No problem, stop first."

Li Jingya fell silent.

"Jingya, come, look at this. This is a treasure hiding place for my master, your ancestor Yushu God King."

"Keep it in mind, but don't forget it."

The boy looked intently.

On the ground, there were a few big words written in blood: Xicang City, Zuihualou...

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