Chapter 1750

"Finally done."

Ye Feng was shocked, and the soil and dead leaves on his body quickly turned into fertilizer, nourishing the emerald green enlightenment tea tree that had grown to three meters high behind him.

"This little tea tree is growing quite fast."

Ye Feng yawned.

He picked a mature tea seed from the colorful enlightenment tea tree, but it did not contain colorful blood, and could only grow into the enlightenment tea tree with jasper-colored leaves, which also had the effect of increasing understanding, but the effect was not high.

"Grow up well, and in the future, you will be the treasure of the town of Qingtian Great World."

Ye Feng said to the little tea tree.

It is a Taoist tea tree. Even if it is placed in the twin universe, it will be madly robbed by many immortal emperors.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng took a step and disappeared.

After half a day.

An old man riding a green bull came to the vicinity and found a tea tree with a fragrant fragrance. He quickly dug it up and planted it in his yard.

He was an ordinary Taoist priest.

However, smelling the fragrance of tea every day, and then taking a bath and drinking tea with tea leaves, even at the age of ninety-six, I still feel full of energy and strong like a cow.

"This tea must be an elixir!"

The old Taoist named Li Qingniu was ecstatic.

He read and painted every day, drank tea from time to time, and even chewed tea for meals. He felt that there were continuous colorful breaths in his body, which made him accumulate incomparable strength, and his whole person became more and more magical.

"Fairy Wood"

high in the air.

Ye Feng was sitting in the cloud, drinking tea, and silently watching the old man below. If any cultivator entered this area within a radius of a hundred miles, he would be turned away strangely.

Enlightenment tea tree has never been exposed.

under night.

The old man Li Qingniu put down the book, blew out the candle, and lay down on a bamboo chair to sleep. In a dream, he discovered that he had become an immortal and an ancestor, and learned a lot of Taoism.

This made him very happy.

After waking up from the dream, he kept drinking tea, relying on his powerful understanding to analyze the exercises in the dream, and he became more and more powerful.

...

Twenty days outside, five and a half years inside.

At this moment, the old Taoist Li Qingniu felt that he had become very powerful, and thinking that the world was in chaos, he clenched his fists and prepared to persuade them to make peace.

If you don't agree, fight!

After half a day.

The old man rode on a green ox, waving his sleeves, tucked the entire small courtyard into his sleeves, and headed north.

"Fine, let's begin."

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng smiled.

The road to the system of merit and sanctification has been opened. Once successful, he will benefit endlessly.

...

In a dilapidated old temple.

A burly old man with a height of nine feet was carrying a long sword, followed by several strong men, all dressed as scholars, looking very strange.

"Teacher, this world is too chaotic!"

"Cultivators support different political affairs, fish and flesh the common people, they don't care about the life and death of ordinary people, the world's reputation is not worth living, it's just hateful and abominable!"

"Sad, shameful!"

"If I can also practice, I will kill these reckless practitioners and let them know that we scholars also have a hard fist."

The strong men roared in a low voice.

Today's Qingtian Great World is very chaotic. Those who are in the Immortal Class are all hiding in the Heavenly Palace, and they don't care about life or death on the ground. Those quasi-sacred and demigods have thus established their own forces and divided the world.

This has led to continuous wars, and the name is not worth living.

"What a group of scholars who worry about the country and the people!"

Outside the ancient temple, an old man came riding on a bull.

"You are?"

These scholars walked out of the ancient temple and surrounded the old man with white hair and beard, but full of energy.

"Pindao, Li Qingniu."

The old man said with a smile, looking at the burly old man who was still standing in the ancient temple with a long sword on his back.

"You are the famous Li Qingniu? I heard that along the way, you persuaded many practitioners to let them return from their lost paths and stop doing evil?"

The burly old man with the ancient sword came out, looking at the kind-hearted face, full of surprise.

"It's me." Li Qingniu nodded, "Presumably, your Excellency is the literary sage who fills the world with peaches and plums, right?"

"It's me." The burly old man with the long sword nodded lightly, "Unfortunately, I'm just a scholar, and even if I have some force, I can't persuade those cultivators who have done bad things to rein in their horses and be ashamed of the holy word. It's Daoist Li Qingniu, who did it. Something I can't do."

"Daoist, you are also an ordinary person, why can you persuade those practitioners to turn back?"

asked a burly reader.

"Convince people with virtue." Li Qingniu laughed. Immediately, he gently waved the floating dust and smashed a boulder not far away into two halves, causing the gravel to fall on the ground and faintly arranged into a "virtue" character.

"You are also a practitioner!"

"Convince people with virtue? What a convincing person with virtue!"

"I understand!"

Wen Sheng clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes bright.

"Wen Sheng, I heard that you also want to persuade practitioners in the world not to fish the common people. I am doing this too, but my eloquence is not as good as yours. Why don't we cooperate, you are responsible for persuading, and the poor are responsible for subduing!"

Li Qingniu suggested.

"Okay!" Wen Sheng readily agreed.

After half a day.

An ancient battlefield.

Dozens of practitioners face off in the sky.

On the ground, there are two sides facing each other, with hundreds of thousands of troops on each side, and the momentum is terrifying.

"Will your Fengling Kingdom descend?"

"Hmph, why didn't your Heavenly Thunder Kingdom come down?"

"Looks like there's only one game left."

The cultivators in the sky scolded each other. Seeing that they couldn't talk to each other, they prepared to order the hundreds of thousands of troops on the ground to kill each other and devour each other's territory.

And they are just preparing to watch the play.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, two people rode a bull to the center of the battlefield. It was Li Qingniu and Wen Sheng. Compared with the fierce army, they were as weak as ants.

"It turned out to be two ordinary people."

"Dare to disturb the situation, damn it!"

A cultivator in the Divine Origin Realm sneered, with a ray of light in his eyes, slashing at Wen Sheng and Li Qingniu.

"Bastard!"

Li Qingniu swayed up and down, and cut out a brilliant azure light, choking off the opponent's light.

"Hey, there is no fluctuation in the cultivation base on the body, but it can exert the strength of the Divine Origin Realm. It's strange."

The cultivators were surprised.

"Everyone, don't fight any more! This is a war that should belong to your cultivators. Why did it affect hundreds of millions of mortals and make the world suffer? Their deaths mean the destruction of countless families behind them, causing the two kingdoms to be in turmoil. How are you at ease?"

Wen Sheng opened his mouth to persuade.

Then, he brought out the big principles of etiquette, righteousness, integrity, etc., and also related to the general situation of the world. He said that the practitioners present were stunned for a while.

Those hundreds of thousands of soldiers, long ago did not want to fight again.

Some people think that there are still 80-year-old mothers and children waiting to be fed at home, and they have already burst into tears.

Others have already laid down their weapons.

There was no conflict between Tianlei Kingdom and Fengling Kingdom, but these cultivators had to fight between the two countries, killing and injuring countless soldiers and horses.

They were very resistant to this.

bang! bang!

More and more soldiers dropped their weapons, raised their heads, and looked at the practitioners in the sky coldly.

"Shut up!"

"We must fight!"

A practitioner scolded.

They discovered a rule before, that is, the more deaths on the battlefield, the more mysterious blood power they can absorb, which can promote cultivation.

Therefore, they are eager to go to war.

As this secret spread in the cultivation world of the Great Azure World, countless practitioners controlled the mortal kingdoms, allowing them to fight for various reasons.

But today, someone came to stop it!

This simply cuts off their cultivation path!

"Kill them all!"

These dozens of cultivators immediately unified their caliber, and at the same time shot Li Qingniu, Wen Sheng and others.

puff!

The sharp lightsaber fell, and even though Li Qingniu possessed the combat power of the Divine Origin Realm, his chest was still opened and he fell into a pool of blood.

"No war!"

Wen Sheng held his long sword high, and shook the slash of a cultivator in the Divine Origin Realm. The whole person flew out, and instantly disappeared.

However, his voice echoed throughout the world.

When the hundreds of thousands of soldiers heard the words, their eyes were red.

They also want to prevent war.

However, they don't have that guts.

Today, I saw with my own eyes two kind-hearted old men fell in order to prevent the war. Their anger and murderous intent exploded, and they picked up their weapons again and stabbed the dozens of cultivators in the sky.

"Humph!"

"A group of ants!"

This group of practitioners cursed, relying on the light shield on the body to easily block the damage of mortal weapons.

"How to do?"

"What else can I do, kill them all."

"However, these people who died in the hands of the cultivators would not emit that kind of special energy and blood, which would not allow us to improve our cultivation. It's a pity."

These practitioners are helpless.

"Kill them all!"

A cultivator of the Divine Origin Realm is ready to start.

But, right now.

There was a gust of wind in the sky.

Wen Sheng, who should have died, actually reshaped his body in a shining golden light, and the wound on Li Qingniu's chest healed automatically and returned to life.

Boom!

Thousands of miles around, the void vibrated violently, countless thunders shone, causing a sensation in all directions, and a trace of wonderful breath floated into the bodies of Li Qingniu and Wen Sheng respectively, causing their momentum to continue to skyrocket.

"What happened?"

A practitioner shivered.

At this moment, the breath emanating from Li Qingniu and Wen Sheng actually gave them a sense of the season when they were facing the holy and the half-immortal, and their eyelids couldn't help but jump wildly.

"I do not know either."

"Attack them!"

The other practitioners were ruthless and shot directly.

tear it up!

Dozens of dazzling sword lights fell, each of which was a kilometer long, with astonishing power. However, Wen Sheng looked over coldly, and all the sword lights collapsed quickly.

This scene is shocking.

"Very well, it's done."

Ye Feng hid behind the scenes and watched, in a good mood.

[ps: Good night everyone! 】

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