cannon fodder cultivator

Chapter 627

Feeling Xiao Taozi's nervousness, Xiao Chengzi held her hand firmly to show comfort. Xiao Taozi blinked and slowly relaxed.

Xiao Chengzi said calmly: "Master Shiyuan and Shen Mobei have also come to Yuzhong City!"

Xiao Taozi and her friends all turned their heads and looked at Xiao Chengzi in surprise.

Wuyang Daozun said: "Shiyuan has contacted me."

After staying in the extreme south for three years, Taoist Wuyang experienced a transformation that was like a rebirth.

With his strength, among the god-transformation monks in the extreme south, he is probably similar to that in the early stage of god-transformation.

What's funny is that his cultivation has always been one of his proudest assets.

Now I know that no matter how high his cultivation level is, he will only have the lowest strength.

Wuyang Taoist was horrified to find that he had lost his fighting spirit over the years. Standing at the highest place in the Guiyuan world, everyone else had to look up to him. He only had to look down on others from above, because his cultivation level was at the top, and no one else could. Something to pursue.

However, Master Qinglian's suppression was like a bucket of cold water being poured down on his head.

So what if he has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation?Not as good as a mid-stage god transformation!
At first, he could deceive himself and regard Master Qinglian as an exception, a unique genius.

But later, he met other god-transforming monks, and was suppressed time and time again by those monks whose cultivation was lower than his. His arrogance was dispelled bit by bit until it was completely gone. He finally saw the reality clearly. It was his skills that were inferior to him. People have so much cultivation but no matching strength.

Taoist Wuyang began to reminisce, constantly thinking about the past and what he had lost.

Those past events that he ignored came to mind again, from the time he could remember, to when he entered the Immortal Sect at the age of five, built the foundation at the age of 16, formed the golden elixir at the age of 56, formed the Nascent Soul at the age of 130, and transformed at the age of one thousand and five. God, I remembered every bit of it.

As his cultivation level got higher and higher, there were fewer and fewer people by his side, and he gained less and less sincerity. In the end, he was bound by fame and fortune, and his heart of seeking immortality was no longer pure. Gradually I forgot my past self.

Suffering a huge blow in the extreme south, Taoist Wuyang settled down and reflected for a long time.

He finally saw the reality clearly. He had been in a high position for too long, his heart had swelled, and he had forgotten his original intention.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer people around me, and even if there is, no one can be trusted wholeheartedly.

Of course, there is no one who can make him devote himself wholeheartedly.

Wuyang Taoist again thought of his fellow practitioner Mo Wuchang.

After so many years, Mo Wuchang seems to have not changed at all. In the face of the two major events of ancient inheritance and the salvation of Yuanying monks that benefited the Guiyuan world, he did not seize the opportunity to make profits for the Xuantian Sect. He still remained indifferent to fame and fortune and kept a low profile.

As Mo Wuchang said, Xuantian Sect only seeks stability and does not take the opportunity to expand its power.

When the Xuantian Sect was at its peak, Mo Wuchang truly lived up to his original intention.

Comparing Mo Wuchang's achievements in these years, what has he done?
Even if he did something, it would be nothing compared to Mo Wuchang's achievements.

The funny thing is that without any achievements, his heart swelled, and he couldn't see himself clearly for a time.

After a year of introspection and reflection, Wuyang Taoist Master cleared away the fog and saw himself clearly, and his state of mind naturally improved to a higher level.

He put away his arrogance, regained his once fiery heart, and returned to his original state.The state of mind has changed, and the vision has also changed. As the saying goes, if there are flowers in the heart, there will be flowers everywhere.

Now facing a group of children, Taoist Wuyang also looked at them with appreciation.

The group of children were all full of energy, and everyone looked good. Taoist Wuyang seemed to see himself when he was young again. Like Little Taozi, he nervously guarded his little friends. He was really a cute child.

Taoist Wuyang took out another jade box from the storage ring, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Xiao Chengzi.

"This is the 5000-year-old Bingpiaozhu you need. Check to see if there are any problems!"

Xiao Chengzi easily dissolved the runes on the jade box. As soon as he opened the lid, he was greeted by a blast of ice.

Lying in the jade box is a piece of bamboo that is as clear as ice. This is one of the materials needed for the Seven Treasures to restore elixirs from blood.

There was nothing wrong with the things. Xiao Chengzi closed the jade box and said, "Well, it's exactly the Bingpiao Bamboo I wanted!"

Putting away the jade box, Xiao Chengzi said again: "Thank you, senior, for your help! What do you need, senior?"

Wuyang Dao Zun must have paid a heavy price for this piece of ice floating bamboo, and Xiao Chengzi didn't want to take advantage of him.

Wuyang Taoist lowered his eyelids and smiled, "No need, this is my thank you gift to you!"

Now he has completely woken up and knows the purpose of Xiao Chengzi and Mo Wuchang. They only care about the great world of Guiyuan, and everyone in the world owes them. He can't do anything else for her, so he can only try his best to help her. Find Amethyst, and find her what she wants.

Xuantian Sect is not interested in fame and fortune, but Wuyang Taoist knows the truth, so it is impossible to ignore their efforts.

Seeing Taoist Wuyang's sincere face, Xiao Chengzi thought about it and put it away.

"Then I accept the favor from senior. If senior needs anything in the future, I will help him!"

Taoist Wuyang nodded, "That's very good. By the way, have you contacted the other nine people?"

Thinking of the nine chance people, Xiao Chengzi's mood became a little lower, "There is no news."

Taoist Master Wuyang advised: "Don't be too depressed, the land of the ancient gods is about to open, they will definitely appear!"

After eating and drinking with their friends, and buying a lot of delicious food to stock up on, a group of children returned to Mo's house.

Xiao Chengzi did not deliberately avoid it. Xiao Taozi and her friends vaguely guessed something, but did not ask any more questions.

Until the day the Land of the Ancient Gods opens.

The colorful rays of light pour down from the sky, covering the entire Yuzhong City. The rays of Mo family are so strong that they cannot be blown away by the wind. There are auspicious clouds floating in the sky, and pairs of auspicious beasts are galloping on the auspicious clouds. Such celestial phenomena are seen every day. Every hundred years, the opening day of the Ancient God's Land will appear.

The friends around him all became excited, and Xiao Taozi shook Xiao Chengzi's hand vigorously.

She was extremely excited and said: "Sister, the land of the ancient gods has been opened, and there are our ancestors of the Mo family there!"

Feeling Xiao Taozi's excitement, Xiao Chengzi couldn't calm down.

(End of this chapter)