April.

The beauty of the world is gone, and the peach blossoms are beginning to bloom.

A strong feeling of separation emerged in Xuandu City. The faint sadness overwhelmed the fragrance of flowers and surged in the city like a sea tide.

The preaching conference is over and the Holy One is leaving.

The people in the city are lucky. They are the first people to witness the current orthodoxy, get the most benefits, and seize the best opportunities.

The eve of departure.

Tie Tang attended two grand banquets at the invitation of officials at all levels in Xuandu City and major aristocratic families, leaving behind enough rumors in this former No. 1 city in the world.

Then he and his little friend also had their separation.

The monks from Daleiyin Temple will return to Lingshan, and the two Buddhist disciples Liu Xiangxiang and Ying Roujin will lead the other seven Buddhist disciples to travel in search of the long-lost outline of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra.

Tian Wen will also accompany him and cannot go to the Holy Capital with Tie Tang.

Wang Andao, Bi Qi, and Shen Siying, under Tie Tang's decision, accompanied him to the Holy Capital to see if Feng Cheng Tao's new method could allow them to enter their own Taoist tradition.

Wen Jueqian had nothing to do and shyly wanted to set off with Tie Tang, but he did not refuse.

Ge Yong said goodbye to Feng Miao, kept his promise, and followed Tie Tang as a pawn with peace of mind.

On the occasion of parting.

Xie Zhuo and Wang Yucheng sent him thousands of miles away from Xuandu City.

Xie Zhuo even used the name of the Feng family to present Tie Tang with a thousand-foot tall ship. It resembled a real dragon and was made of Tianshan cold iron. It was engraved with formations all over its body. It was the top heavy ship of the Feng family.

"Uncle Xie, Uncle Wang, let's say goodbye today. If you want to change cultivation, you can come to Chaoge in the Holy City to find me."

Xie Zhuo smiled and nodded, satisfied with Tie Tang's address: "I'll take care of it, you can do your own thing, don't worry about me waiting."

Then he turned his eyes coldly and looked at a young man in the team: "As for you, you must obey Tie Tang's instructions and never do any evil, otherwise I will kill you before he can take action."

Xie Fei had mixed feelings. He didn't expect that his biological father would actually say such things to him before he left.

His eyes were slightly red, and he bowed: "Common people, please remember the instructions of the Palace Master!"

Wang Yucheng covered his mouth and snickered at the side, and specifically told Wang Andao: "Son, I can rest assured that you stay with Tie Tang.

I also know your character. You are not a troublemaker. Go to Chaoge. When you have time, you can go to the Fengcian Clinic more often and just mention my name."

Wang Andao and Wang Yucheng were in harmony as father and son, there was no dispute, and they nodded in agreement after hearing what was said.

"Okay, it's not like we're about to say goodbye to each other, so why should we act like children? Uncle Xie, Uncle Wang, I'll go first."

Tie Tang paused with his right foot, and the True Dragon Tower boat beneath him immediately flew out like an arrow, leaving only a white wave of air in the long sky, and the two people, Xie Zhuo and Wang Yucheng, sighed incomparably.

"When he leaves, he will be like a real dragon rising into the sky, soaring into the sky."

"When we hear the Tao, there is a hierarchy, and we should respect those who have gone before us. Perhaps when we meet again one day, we will have to perform the ceremony of being a junior."

"You have to be stubborn, I can't be a junior anyway."

"No, you can't even be a father. If you can't be a junior, what else do you want to be?"

"Wang! Jade! Done!"

…

There were strong winds and mist high in the sky, but inside the ship there was peace and no ripples could be seen.

In addition to Tie Tang and others, there was actually a large boat accompanying them, which was Taiyi Dao's people.

During this trip, in addition to going to the Holy Capital, Tie Tang also had to go to Taiyi Road first to find a way to rescue Li Geng who was trapped in the forbidden area.

It's just that he didn't tell the Taiyi people clearly, he just said that he wanted to visit the Taoist Holy Land.

He spoke in person, and neither Hua Qing nor Zhengxu would refuse and readily agreed, so the two groups accompanied him.

At this time, Gongsun Ming and Zhengxu were both on board the ship Tie Tang. They looked at Muro, who was covered in darkness, as if he had a black crust, and frowned.

The two demons and unicorns who came out of the forbidden area were taken by Tie Tang to prevent them from causing trouble.

Seeing Zhengxu and Gongsun Ming's expressions at this time, he guessed something.

"Senior Zhengxu, Muro is a pure demon, not a heretic demon. It should be okay for him to go to the Taoist sect with me, right?"

Zhengxu stroked his long beard and sighed: "What my fellow Taoist said is true, but not everyone in my Taoist sect is like this.

I'm afraid that if he appears in the door, it will inevitably lead to disputes about right and wrong, which will spoil the mood of fellow Taoists during their travels, which will not be beautiful."

Muro was not happy when he heard this and crossed his legs: "What are you saying, little old man? You, the founder of the Taoist sect, might have called me "senior" when you saw me.

You guys, how dare you disrespect me?"

Zhengxu, Gongsun Ming has already learned about the origins of these two people from Tie Tang. This demon who has lived for nearly a million years is indeed qualified to say such things.

Both of them were obedient and did not argue with Muro. On the contrary, Tie Tang seemed to have remembered something and suddenly asked: "There is a golden body of Taoist ancestor enshrined in Taiyi Road. Do you know who he is?"

The key to rescuing Li Geng is the so-called golden body of Taozu.

But Taiyi Daozu's true origin was unknown even within his sect, and Tie Tang was even more confused.

If the two ancient beings Muro and Chi Yan can provide some clues, perhaps they will have a countermeasure after going to Taiyi Road.

"Tao Ancestor?" Muro sneered: "You guys are really courageous. Back then, the Great Sui Ancestor only dared to call himself the emperor. How can you, the Shilaozi Taoist Sect, call yourself the Tao Ancestor?"

This sentence made both Zhengxu and Gongsun Ming very angry. They both respected the Taoist ancestor enshrined in the sect.

But then I thought about it.

The two of them extinguished their anger again and did not break out.

It's not because Muro is powerful or has ancient origins, but because the person he brought out to fight Dao Ancestor... is also the most outstanding figure in history.

The first of the three emperors, Suiren clan!

In today's era, this person is almost synonymous with the ancestor of the human race. The whole clan respects him and no one disrespects him.

If the Suiren clan and the Taoist ancestors are compared together...even the two Taoist sect members don't know what choice to make.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There was silence on the boat for a moment, and Wen Jueqian, who was still not afraid of trouble, broke the deadlock. He walked to Muro's side with a smile and cupped his hands.

"Senior, do you know the deeds of this Taoist ancestor? Tell me about it."

Muro did not sneer anymore, but thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head: "To be honest, I have never heard of this person.

certainly.

Maybe I knew him, but in my time, he didn't have the title of Tao Ancestor.

The name of Daozu is too great to be chosen casually.

If he is still alive, this title alone can bring him endless cause and effect and endless disasters.

What kind of person... dares to call himself Taoist?

There is none in the world!

Most of them are descendants of the sect. In order to enhance the origin of their sect, they deliberately promoted the name of their ancestors.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, you can guess it just by thinking about it.”

"Senior, just because you have lived a long time does not necessarily mean you are right. It is hard for me to agree with your words." Zhengxu couldn't bear it anymore and retorted to maintain the dignity of his sect's ancestors.

Seeing that the two sides were about to argue, Fire Qilin Chiyan spoke up at the right time, interrupting the conflict between the two.

"Taozu...I really haven't heard of it."

"Although Muro's words are unpleasant, some of them are not wrong. In our time, there was an extremely powerful force in the world called Daozundian.

Even among the characters there, no one dares to call themselves Dao Ancestor!

Moreover, there were many sects at that time, and there were many sects and inheritances, such as Zhengxuan Sect, Tianyiyi Sect, Taixuan Sect, Lanyue Sect, etc.

Each of their sects has its own ancestor, and I have never heard of a Taoist ancestor worshiped by many sects.

This is the Taoist ancestor that you are talking about, and I have never heard of it."

His words were very pertinent, and Zhengxu was even more excited as he said: "Senior Qilin, Tian Yiyi, is the name of the predecessor of my sect.

Dare I ask if the seniors ever knew what happened at that time?"

Chi Yan opened his mouth and spat out, and a ball of blazing flames appeared in front of him.

"I had very little contact with them. I only remember that Qing Xuanzi came to me and asked me for a ball of Qilin Flame."

The embarrassing thing is...

Even though Chi Yan had already said the exact name, Zhengxu still seemed confused, muttering the words "Qing Xuanzi" repeatedly, as if searching for the corresponding name of the ancestor in his memory.

But obviously he failed.

The time span is too long, immortals and gods can only live for one yuan, and the era of Fire Qilin is at least 900,000 years ago.

Over a long period of time, many orthodox traditions have been discontinued.

It is extremely difficult for the Heavenly Dao to transform into the Tai Dao and be passed down, let alone other matters.

The names of just one or two sect disciples... are really difficult to pass down.
To be continued...