Without the protection of the Divine Lord, how could Daoist Xi Yi and the other two fight against the suppression of the array flags? Facing the layers of array qi attacks, they couldn't defend themselves even after using all their means. Soon, they were drowned in the onslaught.
That was how it worked when itinerant cultivators fought. If you had an extraordinary and powerful move, your opponent wouldn't be able to deal with it. That move could decide the outcome of the battle.
Chang Zai saw that the three of them were slowly losing their aura, but he was still worried. He took out his Dharma artifact and attacked them a few more times. After confirming that they were dead, he slowly retracted the array formation.
He wiped off his cold sweat. It was really dangerous this time. He was almost tricked by the other party.
This also reminded him that no one could be underestimated, especially these rogue cultivators. Since they were able to survive until now, they naturally had their own abilities. Before he could truly overwhelm everyone, it was better to be cautious.
He raised his hand and bowed to the front, sincerely thanking him. "Thank you, Daoist, for your help. If not for you, I wouldn't have been able to escape. I would have most likely died here."
In the past six years, even though Shen Dong didn't appear again, Wei Zihong had appeared a few times and given him many pointers on cultivation. Otherwise, he wouldn't have advanced so quickly.
Just Now, at this critical moment, Wei Zihong sent a voice transmission to him and told him to attack. As for the Divine Lord above, he would deal with it.
That was also why he dared to go against Daoist Xi Yi and the other two.
Wei Zihong smiled and said, "Don't thank me. I've already said that we were from the same sect in our previous life. I'll protect you."
In reality, if it wasn't for him and Shen Dong pushing them from behind, they wouldn't have encountered such a dangerous situation at this time according to the circumstances of this world. Moreover, this kind of unsolvable situation wasn't something that could be salvaged with one person's strength. He would definitely make an appearance.
This was also the helplessness of itinerant cultivators. Disciples of major sects always had trump cards, some of which were given by cultivators of the upper realm. Even if they couldn't kill their enemies at the critical moment, they could always escape. But how could itinerant cultivators have those? Even if they had a strong background, it wouldn't be too much beyond their own level. Just like Daoist Xi Yi and the others, they had some tricks, but that was all.
Chang Zai said, "Daoist, please wait a moment."
He came to the side of Daoist Xi Yi's corpse. The three of them could see that it was already beyond recognition. But even though they were enemies, she was still a cultivator. Even if she died, her corpse shouldn't be exposed to the world like this. She should be buried.
However, he suddenly remembered that these two cultivators were the masters of Yuan Dai and Bai Dong. He had killed their masters, so he did not know how he would face them in the future.
He was silent for a moment. Then, he flipped his hand, and a mysterious light swept out, burying the two of them underground.
Wei Zihong came to his side and said, "Since they want to kill you, there's nothing wrong with you taking their lives. You don't have to worry about it."
Chang Zai grunted in acknowledgement. He raised his head and asked, "Daoist Wei, you said you were my senior brother in my previous life. What about Daoist Shen?"
Wei Zihong smiled and said, "Didn't Fellow Daoist Shen tell you? He was a good friend of yours in your previous life. Seeing that you were trapped in the mortal world, he came to help you. “
Chang Zai was very curious about his previous life. If he could, he really wanted to ask what kind of person he was and what happened to him in the end.
Wei Zihong seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "Junior Brother, after you return to the sect, you'll be able to recover the memories of your previous life." He then changed the topic. "After this matter is over, what plans do you have in the future?"
Chang Zai thought for a moment and said, "In the past, I was afraid that Daoist Xi Yi would cause trouble, so I didn't dare to return home. I was afraid that I would implicate my parents and family. In the future, I should go back to show my filial piety."
Wei Zihong said, "It's not easy for a wandering cultivator to cultivate. Why don't you bring your parents along and come to my sect to cultivate? Not only will you be able to help each other with the same Dao, it'll also be easier for you to cultivate."
Chang Zai's eyes lit up and he said, "Daoist, can I bring my parents along?"
Wei Zihong smiled and said, "In my sect, all the clansmen can live there. There are also panaceas to nourish their bodies, so it's much better than living outside."
Chang Zai agreed. Although Mount Jia was located in a remote location, it was still under the control of the Bai Kingdom. Not only did the villagers have to pay taxes, they also had to perform corvee labor every year. Their lives were tough, and if they weren't careful, they might even be attacked by ferocious beasts. But if they were in the sect, they wouldn't have to worry about this anymore. He said, "I'm willing to go with Daoist. But … "He paused," there's still the matter of the Bai King. I need to settle this matter. "
Wei Zihong nodded and said, "That's right. Since the Bai King wants to get rid of you, it's reasonable for you to return the favor."
Chang Zai bowed and said, "Daoist, I'll be back soon." He leaped up and left on the light.
Wei Zihong saw that he had left and looked up at the firmament, saying, "Come out."
The firmament shook like a curtain. Then, a god came out and bowed to him. He said respectfully, "Wei Shangzhen, the divine master already knows about this matter. This time, it's the Celestial Court's fault for not being strict. I hope that Shangzhen won't be offended."
Wei Zihong said, "You only brought this message?"
The god hurriedly said, "Of course not. Deity Changqing secretly harbored desires and violated the law of heaven. All the gods in his line have been sent to the Heavenly Prison. Also, this is what the master asked me to pass on to Shangzhen's sect."
He took out a beautiful jade box and bowed, presenting it with both hands. "The master said that he made a mistake and will personally go to the Grand Elder and a few Yuan Zun to ask for forgiveness."
At this moment, he was secretly blaming Deity Changqing for causing such a mess. He thought that everything he did was within the rules and no one would say anything wrong. However, he didn't know that the rules were set by people. Most importantly, there were more rules above the rules. If it was someone else, it would be fine if they offended him. But this time, it just had to be someone from the Dao Ancestor's sect. Even if his body and soul were to be destroyed, it would be his own doing. No one would dare to stand up for him.
Wei Zihong took the jade box and said, "Since that's the case, you can go."
There were indeed many good things in the jade box, but he didn't care. As the sect master of a sect, how could he lack such things? Now that he accepted it, it meant that this matter had come to an end.
Within the capital, the throne hall was in a state of panic. Because a moment ago, the spirit tablet that was worshiped in the hall suddenly shattered. Even the statue of the deity collapsed, and there was no longer any response.
Not only that, although there were still mountain deities and river deities inside and outside the capital, they seemed to have disappeared at this moment. Not a single one of them showed themselves.
The Bai King was also panicking. If the protector deity was not here, then the Bai Country would no longer have the power to control cultivators and ferocious beasts. He hurriedly went up the altar and prayed to the heavens.
However, at this moment, a beam of light suddenly came and landed on the back of the Bai King. He swayed, and in an instant, his soul was dragged out. Instantly, his breath disappeared, and he fell stiffly on the ground.
The attendants below didn't discover it at first, but after a long time, seeing that there was no movement on the platform, and there was no response after calling out a few times, a palace attendant went up to check. Then, a mournful voice sounded. "The king has died!"
And at this time, Chang Zai had already gone back to fetch his parents. Together with Wei Zihong, they rode the cloud raft to the base of the Yaoyin Clan in the Kun Shi Continent.
Two days later, the large raft arrived on a floating island that was covered in wind and clouds. Immediately, an elder came out and bowed. "Greetings, sect master."
Wei Zihong nodded, waved his hand to dismiss them, and went inside with Chang Zai.
Chang Zai looked around curiously and was surprised to find that there were many demon cultivators here. As far as he knew, many sects wouldn't accept foreign species.
Wei Zihong smiled and said, "There are many demon cultivators and foreign species in my Yaoyin Sect. If junior brother doesn't like to deal with them, you can arrange a separate cave residence for cultivation."
Chang Zai didn't feel uncomfortable. After all, he often dealt with birds and beasts, but this didn't mean that he was friendly to these foreign species. In the Wilderness, the biggest threat to him were also these creatures.
After all, he didn't have the ability to control those demons with spiritual intelligence. For foreign species that were too much beyond his realm, if they posed a threat to him, he thought it was better to get rid of them as soon as possible.
Not long after, the cloud raft stopped on a flying peak.
Wei Zihong said, "Junior brother, from now on, this is where you will cultivate. There are more than a thousand attendants on this peak at your disposal. You can stay here first, and when the time is right, I will take you to see Master."
Xuanyuan Heaven, Qinghuan Palace.
Zhang Yan was deducing on the platform. Since the last time he came out of the Dragon Domain, he had calculated that within a hundred years, another Chaotic Heaven would appear. But as the time was getting closer and closer, and there were more and more restrictions on Bu Xutian, he found that he could take the initiative to cross over and didn't have to wait here.
After the calculation was confirmed to be feasible, he changed his mind and sank his consciousness inside.
In just a flash, he appeared in a different world. However, there was a slight deviation in his perception. After a further investigation, he found that this was not the world he wanted to go to.
He thought about it. If there was no accident, it was likely that the world had avoided him.
But since he was here, this was a place where the Chaotic Heaven was, so he took the opportunity to take a look.
He checked. Although the Spiritual Vigor here was flourishing, it was still declining. This was because the Celestial Sphere and the Bu Xu Heaven had separated and merged. Now, this place was heading towards the Bu Xu Heaven and had not truly landed on it. When the two merged, it would return to its original state. Therefore, the Celestial Sphere was attached to the Bu Xu Heaven. If there was no intersection with the Bu Xu Heaven, then these lands would not exist for long.
He tried to look at the past of this world, but found that, like the Dragon Domain, there was also a layer of obstruction.
And this place could be said to be barren. Apart from the spiritual opportunity mountains and rivers, it could be said that there were no living creatures.
Because he still couldn't see the past, he didn't know whether this world was barren or only appeared when it merged with Bu Xutian.
He thought about it. It seemed that according to the right path, unless he was willing to continue to wait here, there would be no harvest. But there was another option here, and that was to ask the world itself.
Just as the Dragon Domain was originally formed by a big dragon, this place was also not simple.
His eyes flashed slightly, and in an instant, the whole world suddenly changed in his eyes, turning into something that was neither strange nor mysterious. It looked like a stomach that was slowly squirming there.
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