"Brother Daoran! Brother... I'm wrong, I shouldn't blame you!" Master Xunkong saw Zhang Daoran so regretful, and hurriedly said with a smile, "Everyone has his own luck. Brother Xiao is like this... it's his own choice. You can't blame anyone. You blame yourself too much, otherwise it will affect your heart. Moreover, although Brother Xiao can't see him, his heart... or what he thinks is not left behind? I'm not saying it well. In short, I think Brother Xiao is right by my side!"

Seeing that Master Xunkong actually admitted that he was wrong, he was the one he knew before entering Yaotai Mountain! Zhang Daoran smiled and nodded: "You said it well. Thinking about the intrigue between you and me before, I really feel... naive! Like a three or four-year-old child! It's really boring! Look at now, your words and actions are not contrary to your true hearts, and you and me are all trusted to each other. This feeling is really solid! In the words of secular people, you can sleep until you wake up naturally even if you sleep!"

"It's true!" Master Xunkong looked at the two hundred monks behind him. "Previously, I just felt that the monks were trembling in front of me, which was my master's power. But now I think that it was just someone's fear of me, not a sincere admiration or worship. Now, although these monks have never vowed to be loyal to me, they look at their gratitude, which is more enthusiastic than any vow, which is from the heart. I am also very at ease."

"Brother Xiao... I'm afraid he won't be younger than me! If I hadn't had thousands of years of experience, how could I have gained so much? Compared with what he saw and heard, I feel that my years have lived to a dog!" Zhang Daoran sighed again.

"Brother Daoran. No need to do this!" Master Xunkong smiled bitterly, "I'm just focusing on my cultivation. Although I'm old, some of my views may not be correct, and there are few who have entered the world to learn from it. Can't just waste yourself like this, right?"

"Oh, no matter what, my cultivation level doesn't count. I always feel that it's much worse than Brother Xiao!" Zhang Daoran said and looked back.

Master Xunkong was quite worried and glanced at him...

This sweep was not a big deal, and the man Xunkong raised his eyebrows and said anxiously: "No, there is a fire crow and a flying dragon coming! Brother Daoran, I'll leave the flying dragon in front of you! The rest are led by my younger brother to deal with you!"

"Okay! This fire crow and the flying dragon are no more than the flame giant. I am alone unable to deal with it..." Zhang Daoran naturally understood and nodded and agreed. The Taoist robe spread out and flew into the sky. He slapped his hand against the door again. "Woo..." The huge roar of wind suddenly erupted, and a big hand that looked like crystal turned into a hundred feet in size and grabbed it in the distance!

The man from Xunkong shouted loudly: "The fourth group of fellow Taoists set up formations to lure the enemy. The second group and the first group of left wings surround the left, the fifth group and the sixth group block the right side. The golden elixir monk set up formations at low altitude to kill the injured fire crows and fire dragons."

"Yes, we obey the order!" The monks responded in unison, looking at the overwhelming fire crow and fire dragon, no panic appeared on their faces. They were very skillful in following the arrangements of Xunkong's people in advance and preparing to fight!

In a moment, the wind swelled above the mountain, flames fluttered, and countless roars rose one after another. After half an hour of fighting, the sound fell down. Looking at the monks, although they looked tired and suffered a lot of casualties, a strange light flashed in everyone's eyes. It seemed that they had already understood from the joint efforts that without such joint efforts, there was no such joys and sorrows. Needless to say, they could have walked here, even the previous Red Star Array and the Haoyue Array had already left their corpses.

"Look... a meteor!" At this moment, a golden elixir cultivator with shallow cultivation suddenly shouted, pointing to the distant sky.

Everyone was delighted. After all, the appearance of a meteor in the Chixing and Haoyue formations was a sign of a strange treasure. The first two formations were very lucky. They were closest to the location where the meteor appeared, and they discovered the traces of a strange treasure earlier. Moreover, the joint efforts of everyone resisted the attack of other cultivators before they got the strange treasure. This time, the meteor appeared in the Scarlet Sun Array. Although the distance was far, it was obvious that it was the place where the last treasure, Pure Yang Ancestor!

If it were before, once you heard the reminder of this Jindan monk, all the monks would definitely rush out in a swarm. Who would still care about others? You would not even forget to attack others on the road. After all, they are the ancestors of Pure Yang! Although you don’t know what it is, it is also the last treasure in the Star Lord Palace, which is probably more precious than Qingming Ringberg and Han Yougui Gallbladder.

"Let's go..." Seeing that the monks were waiting for their orders, Master Xunkong smiled slightly and said, "I will be able to take this Pure Yang Ancestor, and I will be able to complete this journey!"

"Good..." The monks all applauded and flew into an orderly formation toward the distance.

After all the monks flew far away, they saw the fire-colored clouds in the sky, a slight crack was slightly opened. A pretty face with a little worry and a faint joy was revealed. Isn’t it the guardian star of the scorching sun array, the Lord of the Plum Ridge, Gusu Qiuran?

"Yes, Taoist monks have learned to unite. With such seeds of mutual support, Taoist sects should not be exterminated! Kong Hongwu's plan... I'm afraid it will be lost this time." Gusu Qiuran praised in a low voice, "I just don't know... who is Xiao Hua? It actually has such a great influence on Zhang Daoran and Master Xunkong? But after hearing the more words from Master Xunkong, this person is probably already in the star array!"

Speaking of this, Gusu Qiuran looked at the place where the meteors fell in the distance and shook his head slightly: "It's a pity... the scorching sun formation can actually be passed by the Nascent Soul cultivator? If it were the star formation in Yaotai Mountain, I could still be kind, but here I was powerless! Immortal Palace... What kind of abacus is this? Could it be that these Taoist monks really want to fall here? Sin, sin..."

As he spoke, a sigh flashed in Gusu Qiuran's eyes. He waved his hand and the clouds covered him. A faint voice came from the depths of the clouds: "I can only hope that you can last for a year!"

As the meteors swarmed in the sun, deep traces of fire color passed by high altitude. Finally, a loud "boom..." sounded, knocking a huge mountain of flames into a huge gap. Then the meteors broke, and a large inscription rushed out like a swarm of inscriptions. A stream of great aura rotated in the air, and a jade box emitted colorful light and flew into the volcano.

Once the jade box was revealed, the inscriptions varied under the urging of light and rays. The inscriptions quickly decompose and combine, and they transformed into the shape of fire waves from the volcano. A small number of inscriptions rushed to the sky like fountains, covering hundreds of feet of space above the volcano. Then the entire volcano trembled violently, and all the inscriptions disappeared into the void. Except for the flames of the volcano, the clouds on the volcano, there was nothing unusual.

It was just a meal, and dozens of lights crossed the sea of ​​fire and flew closer. Two fierce divine thoughts swept over the same practice. One of them fell to the ground jade box and immediately retracted, while the other continued to explore along the side of the volcano.

Before several rays of light fell to the volcano, the first person showed his figure. He was actually a Nascent Soul monk in imperial costume! This monk was in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and very majestic appearance, especially the strong arrogance in his eyes, which made people look like he was retreating. Behind the emperor's decoration monk was also the one who took back his divine thoughts. He was only a few feet tall, and he was the child-like Zhenren Huo De's eyes showed a hint of greed, but when he glanced at the Nascent Soul monk in front of him, his face immediately changed to humility.

True Man Huode is also a majestic late-stage monk in the Nascent Soul stage, but in front of this monk in Nascent Soul, his innate demeanor is too far apart! It is not necessary for others to see that even True Man Huode himself feels ashamed of himself.

"Fellow Daoist Zhaixing..." True Man Huo De smiled apologized, "In the jade box in front of him, I am afraid that the last extraordinary treasure of Pure Yang Ancestor of the Yaotai meeting was the last extraordinary treasure. The two strange treasures appeared too coincidental, and they were the first to them. Now that they are lucky enough to be in front of fellow Taoists, the last extraordinary treasure belongs to fellow Taoists!"

This Nascent Soul cultivator with a demeanor comparable to that of an emperor is naturally the Zhaixingzi mentioned by Kong Hongwu.

But when Zhai Xingzi saw a stunning smile appearing on his face, he looked at the jade box in the distance and looked at the true man Huo De, and said, "Fellow Daode Huo De is very saying. If we get this jade box, it will be unexpectedly the moment when the entire Yaotai meeting ends. Don't worry, I have always said what I say. If this ancestor of Pure Yang doesn't use it, I will definitely give it to fellow Taoist! Just like Master Xunkong gave Han Yougui Qi to Zhang Daoran before."

"Yes, yes, thank you fellow Taoist." Zhenren Huo De smiled on his face. He looked around and saw no abnormalities. He muttered in his heart again. Of course, his mission this time was not the Ancestor of Pure Yang, but to kill Xiao Hua. Unfortunately, he had been searching for nearly a year and had no trace of Xiao Hua. Even if he wanted to take action, he could not explain it to Kong Hongwu of the Star Lord Palace!

At the Yaotai Conference, the remaining monks have gradually been divided into nearly ten groups. Zhang Daoran and Xunkong led nearly two hundred monks, the strongest, the most Nascent Soul cultivators, Zhaixingzi and Huode Zhenren led dozens of people, most of them were Nascent Soul cultivators, with their strength slightly second. The remaining several monks, each group was led by three or four monks who were also mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. However, most of them were Jindan monks, and their strength was much worse. The remaining ten monks who were not in these ten groups were all Nascent Soul cultivation, with arrogance, and even if they had nothing to gain, they would not want to work with others. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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