The two sides communicated calmly.

No one ever mentioned Zhang Chunmian who died at the hands of Chen Luoyang in the Xiantian Palace.

"Although I tried to make up for it, it still caused bad effects." Chen Luoyang said.

The so-called "bad influence" naturally means that the time of "Xingyao" is not returned to its original position after all, but delayed.

For Chen Luoyang, this was naturally the result he would like to see.

But it doesn't affect his use to deal with the master of the Qingniu view, right?

Master Qingniu Guan said: "It's too late for the poor Taoist to regret, but Wanwang Supreme is magnanimous."

While talking, the tall and tall Ye Canmian brought two brocade boxes, one purple and one white, from the back of the hall, and returned to Chen Luoyang and the temple master.

"This pair of Tushi Tianluo, please help Master Chen to pass it on to the Supreme Being. It's just a small thing, it's hard to get into the Supreme Being's eyes. In front of Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang took the brocade box, opened it to look, and saw a ray of sunlight, as if the box contained a cloud of still purple clouds.

Just by looking at it, you can also feel the abundant aura contained in it, which circulates by itself with a mysterious method.

"The other Hengtian Stone is a thank-you gift to Layman Chen, and I also ask Layman to say a few words of kindness in front of the Supreme Master as his teacher." Ye Canmian said, and presented another white brocade box.

Chen Luoyang glanced at the white brocade box.

Is it actually Hengtian Stone?

Chen Luoyang was quite familiar with this thing. Although he had never seen it before, it had already been heard like thunder.

Because this is the introductory treasure needed to practice the "Emperor Heaven" form in Shenwu Demon Fist.

There is no vast land in China, and it is hard to find in the world of mortals.

Among the chief teachers of Hongchen Ancient God Sect, there are very few people who cultivate the blood of gods and demons, but even fewer of them practice "Emperor Heaven".

The main reason is that there are very few Hengtian stones, and after hundreds or thousands of years of accumulation, there are only a few of them.

After Chen Luoyang came to the world of mortals and became the deputy leader of the head teacher, Jiang Yi also gave him a lot of advice.

At present, there is no stock of Hengtian Stone, the chief teacher of the Ancient Divine Sect of Hongchen.

Qing Niu Guan took this thing as a gift, it really scratched people's itches, and it was a timely gift.

However, Chen Luoyang remained calm and did not take the second brocade box from Ye Canmian's hand.

He turned his head to look at the temple master, and said, "Looking at Mr. Dao, the teacher is willing to give the real person a chance to explain. What the real person said today, I will bring it to the teacher verbatim. The gift that the real person gave to the teacher , I will also bring it, but how the teacher handles it is not up to me to say."

"It's natural." The temple master said at this time: "Chen Jushi speaks honestly and honestly, the poor Taoist is enough to appreciate the kindness."

He turned his head to look at the white brocade box in Ye Canmian's hand: "This kind of heart is more about wishing to form a good relationship with the layman."

Chen Luoyang said calmly, "I will never treat my friends badly."

The temple master heard the words and smiled slightly: "Friends should help each other, but I don't know if Layman Chen has something to do, can the poor Daoist help?"

Chen Luoyang said: "The real person remembers what he said just now and it will be done."

"Friends also talk about hospitality." The master of the temple took the brocade box from Ye Canmian himself, and handed it to Chen Luoyang: "It's the first time a layman visits as a guest, so the temple should treat it as a hospitality."

"Then, thank you, Maestro, for your hospitality." Chen Luoyang put away the two brocade boxes, one purple and one white, and then left.

Ye Canmian still sent Chen Luoyang out of Qingniu Temple.

Walking on the road, Chen Luoyang glanced over and saw a familiar person.

Zhao Rimian, the direct descendant of Qing Niu Guan who was photographed by himself under the dark starry sky with the "left eye".

The Taoist robe worn by the other party is different from the previous one, the costume looks more majestic, it should be the matching clothing for the master of Qingniu Temple.

At this moment, Zhao Rimian, who may be the youngest among all the branch masters of Qingniu Temple, is rushing back to Qingniu Mountain.

What is he doing back here?

Has the relationship with the "Demon Lord" been exposed?

Or is there a problem with the subviews he is in charge of, and he must come back in person to ask for instructions?

Or maybe Qingniu Temple has new arrangements for him?

Many thoughts flashed through Chen Luoyang's mind in an instant, but his expression remained calm, he kept on stepping, and left with Ye Canmian.

Ye Canmian sent Chen Luoyang out of the mountain, and then returned to the temple.

In the Sanqing hall, the master Qingniu Daoist has stood up from the futon, with his back facing the entrance of the hall, facing the statue of Sanqing, seemingly in deep thought.

"Master..." Ye Canmian came to the temple master.

The temple master held up a palm, and Ye Canmian fell silent, standing silently aside.

After a long time, the temple master looked at the statue of Sanqing, and said, "I will leave the mountain for a period of time as a teacher. During this period, you will take care of the affairs of the temple temporarily. If there is something urgent, Fen He will write to the teacher."

Ye Canmian said respectfully, "I obey."

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Chen Luoyang came out of Qingniu Mountain, turned around and looked at the mountains surrounded by purple air in the distance, thoughtfully.

After thinking for a moment, he left.

However, instead of looking for Xie Chuanxiu and Ying Qingqing to meet up immediately, he was looking for a hiding place by himself.

After Chen Luoyang himself had meditated for a while, a light lit up above his head.

In the halo, a page of heavenly scriptures slowly rose up, with the word "soul" written on it.

Chen Luoyang looked up at the heavenly book with the word "soul" for a long while, then sacrificed the blood god bead and hibiscus tree heart again.

He stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the heart of the hibiscus tree.

The heart of the hibiscus tree began to change, and new branches seemed to emerge from it.

Then these branches gradually condensed into four, like human limbs.

The heart of the hibiscus tree itself is the torso, and the shape of the human head extends from it.

Later, the whole gradually turned into a wooden figure.

The wooden man fell to the ground and made a cross-legged movement, facing Chen Luoyang himself from a distance, as if they were looking in a mirror.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang looked up at the book with the word "soul".

Wherever his heart moved, he separated a trace of his soul and completely immersed himself in this page of heavenly scriptures.

Self-awareness seems to be separated.

Then, under Chen Luoyang's own control, the page of the "soul" scripture fluttered, as if a little breeze was blowing on the wooden figure incarnated from the heart of a hibiscus tree.

The bible disappeared.

The brilliance is integrated into the wooden man as a whole.

The whole body of the wooden man shook, and shadows of five sense organs began to faintly appear on the originally blank face.

At first glance, there were many similarities with Chen Luoyang's appearance.

This wooden man, at this moment, has vigor and vitality, like a living, independent life.

Chen Luoyang calmed down, controlling the word "soul" in the book of heaven and the heart of the hibiscus tree.

Then, he threw the blood god bead at the wooden man as well.

When the Blood God Bead reached the wooden man's chest, it penetrated into the hibiscus wood like a liquid, and quickly disappeared without leaving any color or trace.

Then, in the body of the wooden man, there seemed to be a more surging and powerful heartbeat.

In the limbs and bones, it looks more like blood is flowing from the body.

The figure of the wooden figure began to change further.

From some kind of life like a person, completely become a living person.

Blood color began to appear on its body surface, and it showed flesh and blood skin exactly like a human, with hair, teeth and nails growing out.

His appearance also changed, becoming completely the same as Chen Luoyang.

They are so vivid, there is no slight difference, even twin brothers can't be so similar.

Chen Luoyang quietly looked at the other brand new self in front of him, and nodded slightly.

The feeling at this moment is the same as looking at the demon king's remains before, as if I have two perspectives at the same time and face each other.

Where his mind was moving, Chen Luoyang seemed to have three visions on the side of Mozun's slough and this other self in front of him.

This made him a little uncomfortable for a while, and he was dizzy.

Fortunately, his current cultivation base is not bad, his soul is tough and he has the foundation of the word "soul", so soon Chen Luoyang gradually adapted to the current state.

For the time being, he focused his main attention on himself and the clone in front of him.

After the deity and the avatar looked at each other for a while, under the control of Chen Luoyang's mind, the appearance of his avatar in front of him began to change, and it was no longer the same as his deity.

Soon, a young man with rougher appearance and more sinister brows appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the opponent's figure is slightly taller, about an inch taller than his own deity, and his physique is more slender and thin.

After Chen Luoyang examined it carefully for a while, he nodded slightly.

Next, it was time for him to contact the ancestor of Xuehe and help Jiang Yi "match up" with him.

It's not difficult to contact the other party, you can do it through Cheng Yingtian, and remind Cheng Xiaohouye by the way.

In the world of mortals right now, there are so many rumors about the young master, with different opinions, all kinds of absurd ones.

The successor of the Demon Buddha.

Heir of Heishuijue Palace.

Descendants of Fusang Island.

The descendant of Canglong Island.

The descendant of Yanran Mountain in Beihai.

There are even preachers of the ancient god religion.

Of course, the truth of the descendant of the blood river is also indispensable, but it has been buried in various other rumors.

In short, Young Master Cheng has taken all the successors of the seven holy lands of magic these days, and he has received basin after basin of sewage, and he has also carried one mouthful after another of the scapegoat.

The Southern Chu Dynasty was busy dispelling rumors for the first person of its younger generation.

Things have turned into a human comedy.

Of course, all of this was the method of Cheng Yingtian and Xuehe, and at the same time, the help of the Southern Chu Dynasty was indispensable.

However, the true cannot be false, and the false cannot be true.

Although there are many rumors, as long as Cheng Yingtian doesn't make up his mind to destroy his blood river cultivation base and contact with masters, he won't be able to wash himself clean.

Of course, for a short period of time, the effect is very good.

Because the matter was too absurd, he could ignore it. Even if he didn't stand up and prove his innocence, he wouldn't appear guilty.

However, he was more agile than Chen Luoyang expected.

Closed directly.

This made Chen Luoyang scratch his head a little.

I have to find another channel to contact the ancestor of Xuehe.

Fortunately, this is not a problem.

Chen Luoyang quickly found another way.

Get in touch with the other party, and after agreeing on a time and place, let the avatar go first, and your own deity will call Ying Qingqing and Xie Buxiu.

But when they met, Xie Buxiu looked like he was about to cry.

Chen Luoyang remained calm: "What's going on?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, Xie Buxiu rushed up and hugged his thigh: "Master, please forgive me!"