The Immortal Master doesn't worry at all. He doesn't have to suffer a little from the hard work. He listens to the hard work of the two ears, and he is still willing to pay.

Unlike Baiyun Boy, Jiang Wang himself didn't want to delve into anything. In other words, he didn't want to find any answers from Tu Hu.

He realized that Tu Hu had been telling him stories and trying to convey something to him. Although the other party acted very naturally, like an enthusiastic and knowledgeable elder who was showing off his rich accumulation in front of the young people... But he still

Smells trouble

smell.

He has enough troubles, and now he just wants to stay away from him.

The destruction of the Nine Immortal Palaces is related to the Taoist Sect. Although this news is very important, it is not surprising.

Today, Taoism is still the most powerful sect in the world and the most influential in its teachings. Practitioners from all schools recognize its status as the origin of spiritual practice.

It used to be equal to the practice itself.

The era in which the Nine Immortal Palaces lived was once known as the "Nine Immortal Palaces in the Age of Creation". What age did it happen? Who was suppressed?

Not to mention the difference between the immortal arts system and the Taoist arts system.

How can there be no contradiction between the two?

Jiang Wang could completely understand the logic and found Tu Hu's words to be credible.

But he didn't have any idea.

Could it be that he could still overturn the Taoist Gate?

Even Jiang Mengxiong couldn't do it, and even Emperor Qi couldn't do it. How many heads does he have?

"The era of the Nine Immortal Palaces has passed for a long time." Jiang Wang considered his words and said: "I did learn some things and found them very useful. However, I don't think it is very suitable for this world. Regarding the path of cultivation, time will eventually give

Come up with the answer. And on this road, I am just a child learning to talk..."

Tu Hu smiled and interrupted him: "I didn't ask you to avenge the Immortal Palace. Why are you so anxious to be humble?" Bao

"But." The host of Minhe Temple changed the topic: "You need to know one thing: you will either give up your Immortal Palace inheritance, or sooner or later, you will feel the pressure of the Taoist sect. They will regard you as a thorn in their side.

, thorn in the flesh, do not pull it out

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Jing, I won’t give up!”

"Master Tu, have you forgotten? I have already felt the pressure of the Taoist sect."

"Is Jingguo a Taoist sect?" Tu Hu looked at him, with deep shadows around his eyes: "Marquis Wu'an, I have to say that your understanding of politics does not match your identity."

"You are right, I am indeed ignorant about politics." Jiang Wang smiled without hesitation: "But it doesn't mean that the Taoists will kill me just because I learned magic, right? There is no such reason in the world.

"

"This world often makes no sense." Tu Hu spread his hands: "I just want to remind you, and I have no other meaning... It's getting late, I should go to meditate. Thank you for your visit, let me

It was a relatively enjoyable half day.”

Jiang Wang was a little surprised that the other party ended the conversation so easily and only scratched the surface on the Taoist issue.

But accidents are accidents, and my steps are not slow at all.

We have already talked about the pressure on Daomen. If we continue to talk, will we talk about the conflicts between Jing and Qi?

He stood up and said goodbye.

This time Tu Hu did not send him off because it was indeed the time for the Golden Crown Priest to meditate.

Walking through the main courtyard alone, when Jiang Wang passed by the Guangwen Bell, he couldn't help but take another look, but he didn't see anything different. The relief on the clock face was lifelike, with the legendary messenger Minhar riding upside down.

On a white cow, he held a magic seal with his hand and looked into the distance, as if he was looking over. Jiang Wang looked away.

After returning from Guangwen Ye Xieyuan Hall, Lord Jiang stayed at home and adjusted his state seriously. He left all the Kurong Academy and the Nine Immortal Palaces behind, and concentrated on preparing for war.

After all, the day after tomorrow is the day to try his hand with Douzhao, and he will never be able to do it as casually as he did against Zhong Liyan.

Your energy, energy, and spirit must be in the most perfect state, and there must be no hidden injuries on your body.

Even entering the Taixu Illusion Realm several times, it only limited the optimization of Taoism, and did not start a sword discussion platform battle.

Because he has completely entered the state of dueling with Douzhao and does not want to be disturbed by other people's fighting styles.

Every detail of the fight with Dou Zhao in the mountains and seas, and the battles between Dou Zhao on the river viewing platform, were replayed repeatedly through Ru Meng Ling.

This battle is said to be a discussion, but for them, who have made a promise with God for a long time, it is also a verification of their own path.

They are all extremely talented people who are sure of themselves. They have conflicts and cooperation in the mountains and seas.

Both of us have regrets.

Now that I have crossed the gap between heaven and man and look back, is it me? Is it not me?

The High Court is bustling and noisy all day long.

Envoys from various countries also have their own interests in making friends.

Ten thousand miles is a horizontal line, and ten thousand years is a vertical line. The big man sitting quietly in front of the chessboard is calmly weaving different games. And in the midst of it, who can break free and who can make a move? 5

In today's Eagle City, where undercurrents are surging, perhaps only Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao are the purest.

They are both envoys of a hegemonic country, and they both represent the power of the world.

In the country, Jiang Wang has no mission, and Dou Zhao does not care about any mission.

But for a fight.

June 24th came very quickly, just like a song.

Early that morning, Dou Zhao had someone deliver a handwritten letter.

There are only nine characters, the book says one

"At noon, Canglang Arena, Qingya Terrace.

The previous battle with Zhong Liyan was completely chosen at the same location, and even the martial arts platform was the same.

Apart from the time and place of the duel, there is not a single superfluous word.

But Dou Zhao's madness has been fully revealed.

Why do I, a madman, need to talk wildly? There are only nine words, the book says

"Noon, Canglang Arena, Qingya Terrace."

The previous battle with Zhong Liyan was completely chosen at the same location, and even the martial arts platform was the same.

Apart from the time and place of the duel, there are no extra words.

But Dou Zhao's madness has been fully revealed.

Why should I, a madman, continue to talk wildly?

He wants to win back the victory of the Chu people at the place where Jiang Wang defeated Zhong Liyan!
Chapter completed!