Chapter 4093: Go crooked

After the feast.

Walking on the path of the Imperial Garden, Ming Yuan sighed, "This is not what it used to be."

Zhou Shu laughed unconsciously, "Friend Ming Dao, since I entered Ming Yaotian, you have said this many times."

"How can you not say it? It's really uncomfortable not to say it."

Mingyuan turned his head and sighed, "I have seen you three times, and each time is completely different. The first time you were the lord of Xiaoxian City who was besieged by a few people, the second time you can defeat the conspiracy of Elder Xianting. The power of a saint, the third time...you are about to become a saint yourself. The old man has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has never seen such a great change of practitioners. It is incredible."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, "The Taoist fellow is too much, I am still far from the saint."

"Do you remember this place?"

Mingyuan walked to a place and stopped, looking at Zhou Shu, his eyes were a bit complicated.

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "That stone stele, Fellow Dao Ming, you gave it to me."

Mingyuan nodded slightly, "So many days have passed, has the city lord figured it out? What exactly is that stone tablet."

"It's the same as in the past, no difference."

Zhou Shu shook his head and thought for a while, "It may take more fragments, but I haven't found it."

"Oh."

Mingyuan lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "Friend Ming Tao thinks, I got the favor of the saint from that stone tablet? Think Ming Yaotian has lost?"

Ming Yuan stagnated, and shook his head quickly, "I have some thoughts like this. Not only do I think that the city lord is progressing too fast, but also because the holy breath of the city lord comes from four different saints. If it weren't for the stone tablet to communicate with the saints , I can hardly imagine how you can do this..." He looked at Zhou Shu and said seriously, "City Lord, there is one point to be made clear. I never felt that Ming Yaotian was in a loss. That stone tablet shouldn't have been there. Ming Yaotian, I just want to remind you that excessive use of the power of a saint may not be a good thing, and so do saints..."

He hesitated for a while, and whispered, "I can't believe it all, they also have different ideas and ideas, maybe they just treat you as a pawn."

Zhou Shu paused and said, "I remember the words of Fellow Ming Dao, thank you."

Seeing Zhou Shu's expression, Mingyuan felt a lot more relaxed, and quickly returned the courtesy, "You are welcome, the city lord, I just think about it and just talk about it."

"You can be regarded as arrogantly discussing the saints like this, then you are not just talking about it, it is a risk to say it."

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, and said slowly, "Father Ming Daoist has such emotion, is it because he has suffered the loss of a saint?"

Mingyuan hesitated for a while, then sighed lightly, "More than once."

Zhou Shu paused, "Which saints are they, and what have they done, can you talk about it?"

Ming Yuan stagnated, watching Zhou Shu's eyes change, and he said for a while, "Don’t ask the city lord now. If the city lord becomes a saint in the future, if the old man is still in Ming Yaotian, if the old man can still speak, he must be Tell you."

"Fine."

Zhou Shu looked at him and nodded, "If you don't ask, don't ask, I'll talk about it later."

You can imagine without asking, why can’t the descendants of the emperor enter the fairy garden and stay trapped in Ming Yaotian willingly? Why is it impossible for the descendants of the emperor to practice the highest law? To say that these were all made by Xian Ting, Zhou Shu didn't believe it either. There must be a saint behind the sword, and probably more than one.

Mingyuan smiled and nodded, "The city lord will definitely be sanctified in the future, don't affect your cultivation because of other things."

Zhou Shu was very indifferent, "Is there anyone who doesn't care in the heavens? Just do it, it will definitely affect it, and the trouble will come, and it will be solved after all."

Mingyuan nodded unconsciously, "This sentence is good, we Ming Yaotian, but there is no one who can say this sentence."

"There will be in the future."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, Xuanhu was still a little too steadfast. After being imprisoned by Mingyuan, Xuanhu would definitely try his best to escape instead of just watching the changes. Of course, Xuanhu was also very much like this. Good, very suitable for Zhou Shu and Xianshucheng, but not very suitable for Ming Yaotian who needs to change quickly.

Mingyuan paused, and said in a deep voice, "City Lord, how is Wang Ji now?"

"The witch **** Zhu Rong is helping her in her practice, and the progress is very fast. I believe it will not be long before she can become a big help for Ming Yaotian," Zhou Shu said seriously, "It's not just talking, it's very strong now. Yuan Jinxian can fight her."

"I believe this, but..."

Mingyuan is not without worries, "The divine power of cultivation is indeed very strong in the early stage, but there is no guarantee of what will happen in the future. The cultivation rules are more likely to go until the saints are not hindered, and the divine power is more difficult as it goes later. Her status makes it impossible for her to become a god, and in the end, she may not be as good as a genius of practicing law."

Zhou Shu said sternly, "The power of the sun is not a divine power."

Mingyuan was slightly stagnant, "Huh?"

"What power lies in how to cultivate. The Zhu Rong people regard the sun as a **** and the power of the sun as belief, and treat it with a pious heart. The power of the sun is not purely used by them. It is more appropriate to say that the power of Zhu Rong is. "Zhou Shu said slowly," and cultivators can also use the power of the sun as a law to practice. I watched Wang Ji for a long time. Wang Ji walked this way. When she used her power, she didn’t have any piety, just in Practice a law."

Mingyuan was a little confused, "Is that so..."

Zhou Shu explained, "Zhu Rong is a god, not the sun. The sun is higher than the god. The power of the sun is not only the way of using the Zhu Rong clan. For example, in the Xuanhuang world, the sun is used. Practitioners of power, they don’t even know who Zhu Rong is, they can still use it, and they use it well, but the situation in the fairy world is different, because in the fairy world, only the races and sects that make the best use of power can survive. Those people who don’t use it well cannot survive in the immortal world, and many people don’t know it."

He glanced at Mingyuan, "Another example is the Soul Dao. After the Soul Dao of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect is regarded as the authentic immortal realm, and other ways of using it cannot survive in the immortal realm, it will be suppressed until it leaves the immortal realm. On behalf of the soul, there is only one kind of Ten Thousand Soul Sect."

Mingyuan thought of something, and agreed, "That's it, the soul path of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect seems to have gone crooked."

"It's just going crooked."

Zhou Shu was not polite, "There hasn't been a saint in Ten Thousand Soul Sect for so many years, not even a person who can use Soul Dao to enter the top ten of the celestial pole list, it is enough to show that they used the wrong soul Dao, but even so, the Ten Thousand Soul Sect is weak. Before, their soul dao still occupies the immortal world, and other soul dao has no place to stand."

"I don't know how long it will take to normalize."

Ming Yuan shook his head unconsciously, "A big sect has gone the wrong way, and the impact on the immortal world is too great. I don’t know how many small sects have to start all over again. Take Ming Yaotian’s neighborhood and say that hundreds of Soul Dao sects have changed. Depressed."

Zhou Shu sneered, "In terms of influence, Ten Thousand Soul Sect is still good, hehe."

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