As Xu Changqing finished speaking, a black light that could not be seen by the naked eye suddenly rushed out of Zhao Banqian's forehead, and he wanted to escape from the north. However, no matter how fast the black light was, he could not escape Xu Changqing, who had already noticed it. He seemed to randomly raise his hand and sucked the black light, and easily took the black light and the surrounding space into his hands, forming a small world similar to the Buddhist Sumeru hand, which made the black light unable to escape the palm of his hand.

At this time, Zhao Banqian's appearance and the moment had not changed, but his inner thoughts had become particularly embarrassed as he had just thought. He murmured to himself: "What did I do? How could I cause such a disaster? No, I want to get the brocade bag back!" As he said that, Zhao Banqian was about to get up and catch up with the Jiang couple, but he found that his body could not move now, and the only person who could fix his body around him was Xu Changqing. So he looked at Xu Changqing, who was thinking in contemplation on the other side with a strange face, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Xu, what do you mean?"

"No need to chase after you! You can't get back those three secret bags. All of this is God's will! God wants to eliminate my cultivation lineage." Xu Changqing shook his head, sighed, and while speaking, he used teleportation method to move himself, Zhao Banqian and Chen Xuantong to a small hill outside Shanghai.

Although Zhao Banqian had guessed that Xu Changqing should be in the realm of an immortal, he was extremely surprised by his silent movement method. For a moment, he forgot the question just now and the trouble he caused. Chen Xuantong even widened his eyes and looked around, obviously even more surprised by the scene in front of him. However, Xu Changqing's attention was not on both of them at the moment, and his eyes were always looking at the ball of black light spinning around in his hand.

After a while, Zhao Banqian woke up from his surprise, looked down at the black light in Xu Changqing's hand, and asked, "Mr. Xu, what is this? Why is it on me, causing me to do that wrong thing?"

Xu Changqing did not answer immediately, and first solved Chen Xuantong's immobilization technique and ordered him to walk away in a daze. Although Chen Xuantong had a lot of questions to ask, he also knew that some things were not what he should have known, so he immediately turned around and walked to the grass beside him and waited quietly.

Xu Changqing followed and said, "This black light is the inner demon seed of the demons outside the realm. Anyone who practices Taoism will give birth to this thing. However, your inner demon seed is a bit special. It can not only be stored in your body, but also contains a trace of divine thoughts. It can clearly understand when it should work, and subtly affect your mind and make you do irreversible mistakes without realizing it. It seems that in addition to a trace of natural disasters, there is also a little smell of man-made disasters."

As he spoke, Xu Changqing gently drew a circle on the black light. The black light immediately stopped moving as if he had been immobilized, and then suddenly disappeared from his palm. At this time, he heard Xu Changqing talking on himself as if he was talking to himself: "Jinbao, a trace of divine thought contained in this demon species should belong to the Ten-Change Demon Lord. Now Jiang Sanbao has the Ten-Change Demon Lord's magic skill, maybe you can find Jiang Sanbao through it." After that, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Banqian, who looked worried, and said: "Mr. Zhao, although this matter is man-made, it is also God's will. You don't have to worry too much."

"How can I not worry? It's okay if I die and suffer a disaster. Now the entire Chinese cultivation world will be defeated by me. This..." Although Xu Changqing's words were half hidden, Zhao Banqian had already guessed a rough idea. He looked sad and sighed heavily, and said annoyedly: "If I had known this, I would have been sinking into the river of corpses back then."

"Mr. Zhao, the decline of the Chinese cultivation world is destined by heaven. Even without you, others will become the cause of disaster. This is inevitable, and too much self-blame will be useless." Xu Changqing comforted Zhao Banqian and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He turned to look at Chen Xuantong and said, "Natural disasters are the way of heaven. It cannot be reversed, but Mr. Zhao, your man-made disasters have indeed been suffered on behalf of heaven. You should not bear the suffering of evil. Heaven and earth will inevitably leave a glimmer of life for you, so that you can transcend suffering."

"Mr. Xu, what you said..." Zhao Banqian showed a puzzled look, but after following Xu Changqing's gaze, he immediately showed a sudden look. Then he acted as a tiger with great care, and then he had a little surprise and relief in his expression, saying: "I will save him today, and he will save me tomorrow. I will never stop and know the destiny of heaven."

Xu Changqing smiled and said, "Since Mr. Zhao has calculated his own cause and effect, this matter should not be delayed for a long time. It should be decided as soon as possible."

"That's right!" Zhao Banqian nodded repeatedly, but his expression suddenly stopped and hesitated for a moment and said, "But my life is approaching, I am afraid that I can't teach him all my knowledge. Mr. Xu, can you..."

"No! I won't stay in the world for a long time. After solving Jiang Sanbaozhi's case, I will take the Kunlun Fairyland." Before Zhao Banqian could express his thoughts, Xu Changqing, who had long guessed his thoughts, shook his head and refused his request.

However, Xu Changqing then raised his hand and grabbed the void and cast a secret spell. Countless green air that could not be seen by the naked eye surged from all directions and gathered in his palm. The clouds in the sky were also grabbed by this suction force to form a very unnatural vortex. When the essence of the grass and trees within a radius of hundreds of miles was taken half by him, he immediately took out dozens of jade artifacts from the Qiankun World, melted it into a drop of jade liquid with the golden crow divine fire, and merged the essence of the grass and trees gathered in the palm of the hand into the jade liquid. The fingertips gathered the air of the fairy spirit and drew a talisman on the jade liquid, and then solidified the jade liquid to form a green bead condensed from the essence of the wood spirit and had a mansion pattern on the surface.

After making this spiritual treasure that is almost an immortal weapon, Xu Changqing handed the bead to Zhao Banqian and said, "This bead contains the ancient immortal's rejuvenation spell, which is condensed with the spiritual energy of plants and trees. Although it cannot be resurrected, it should not be a big problem to extend your life span for several years. You can wear this object on your body and play a role. I believe that these few years have been enough for the old man to teach him what he has learned throughout his life."

"Thank you!" Although it was easy for Xu Changqing to make beads, the description of its efficacy also seemed to be light. However, Zhao Banqian knew very well that the value of this bead in the world was absolutely incalculable, and it was even better than those authentic ancient spiritual treasures of immortals and Buddhas. People like him who were exhausted with energy and spirit can prolong their lifespan. If an ordinary person wears it all year round, it would be as simple as prolonging his life. From this point of view, he also guessed that this bead was not only prepared for him, but also for Chen Xuantong.
Chapter completed!