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Chapter 121 Gu Heng heading for loneliness (please subscribe)
  In front of Sanhe Guanshan Gate.

After Wen Hai bowed briefly, he took his injured disciple and left quickly. Not far away, Zhang Liang and Gu Heng from the Dandao Sect were chatting quietly. Soon, Zhang Liang also led his disciple to chase after Wen Hai who left first. past.

"I'm afraid the Nanlin Road will not be peaceful next time."

Mars looked at the disciples of the Shandao Sect who were leaving, "The dojos of the True Yang Sect in the southern region will be closed to visitors for a long time in the future, and so will we."

He said this to Wang Ping, and also reminded him to be careful of the villain's schemes.

"Are you going to be a coward again?" Li Lin asked disdainfully.

"The purpose of our practice is to live forever, not to compete for the first place in the world." Huo Xing didn't care at all about Li Lin's ridicule. If the two of them didn't explain it in advance, they would definitely think that Li Lin was the fire cultivator.

"So you have never been able to advance to the second level. From generation to generation, you are all waiting for death. All promotion resources are obtained by robbing. You can't wait. You can only survive by practicing hard."

This time Martian didn't answer, but just sighed lightly. Their masters in the distance also got into a quarrel, and then as expected, they rose into the air and flew away into the distance. It seemed that they were going to compete.

Upon seeing this, the two of them bowed their hands to Wang Ping and said goodbye.

In a blink of an eye, only his own people were left in front of the mountain gate. Wang Ping and Taoist Yucheng did not leave. Wang Ping turned around and exchanged a few words with Liu Shuang, then flew towards the undulating mountains deep in the mountains with Taoist Yucheng, Guang Xuan and Gu Heng.

Not long after, they landed on the steps in front of a cave, and the Sanhe Temple disciples stationed here immediately came forward to greet them.

After entering the cave, Wang Ping discovered that this was the place they had used for gatherings before.

"Singdaomen has decided not to continue its alliance with us."

Gu Heng said what Zhang Liang said to him when he said goodbye just now. He was very calm when he said this. After all, what happened next had nothing to do with him. His purpose of coming to this world had been completed.

Taoist Yucheng looked puzzled when he heard this. He had always wondered about this question because he could not understand the Shan Dao Sect's approach. The interests of the various factions uniting were obviously greater than all the interests he could think of.

unless…

"Is the Six Heart Sect behind Wen Hai?" Wang Ping first expressed his question.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing if this is the case, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Guang Xuan responded softly.

"Don't make things so complicated." Taoist Gu Heng and Taoist Yucheng looked at each other, then took out four chairs from the storage bag and put them down. He sat down first and said: "If you can't understand someone in the future, behavioral logic, then...there is only one left, and this is the action goal of all monks!"

"Promotion?" Wang Ping reacted.

"Yes, for promotion, whether it is our alliance or the alliance of other sects, the competition is just for a place leading to a higher place."

Gu Heng looked at Wang Ping, "Those who don't have a chance can only join forces and push out a person who has a chance. We just hope that the person who has a chance can help us when he comes up."

"Taoist Xuanhe..." Wang Ping heard Gu Heng's reminder and said subconsciously: "Taoist Xuanhe wants to be promoted to the third realm?"

"This may be just one of them. There are many people on their line. Mr. Xiao Shanfu wants to advance to the fifth realm, so some people want to ascend to the fourth realm, and there are more people who are planning for the third realm." Taoist Gu Heng laughed. He responded, and then emphasized: "Xuanhe is just one of them, there are others, such as the second realm of Dandaomen."

"Another point is that there are too many branches of the underground cave gate. The grievances with Taoist Wenhai should be treated as your personal grievances. Don't investigate the people behind them. They don't like people who get to the bottom of it. Of course, they won't care about the younger generations. Trivial matters." Taoist Yucheng reminded me.

"Yes!" Wang Ping and Guang Xuan nodded. At this time, Gu Heng pinched the spell with his hand and activated the magic circle in the cave. A blue light flashed on the dry floor under his feet, and then Taoist Gu Heng handed a blue gem-like object to Guangxuan.

"I will leave this place to you from now on. This is the magic circle set up by the ancestors of Qianmuguan. It connects the spirituality of this water area. Through this item, you can sense all the practitioners in this water area."

Guangxuan took it solemnly, and then put it away at Gu Heng's urging.

At this time, a man in white clothes emerged from a nearby cave. He landed in front of the clean and bright attic, clasped his fists to everyone and said, "Am I not late?"

His voice is neutral, and his appearance is also neutral. He holds a pure white paper fan in his hand, has a gray plain hat on his head, and has no beard on his face.

"You're early." Taoist Gu Heng stood up.

"You look bad."

"Sooner or later." Gu Heng smiled nonchalantly.

The visitor opened the paper fan, waved it gently twice, and said with a smile: "You are quite reasonable." After that, he looked at Yucheng again, "The Taoist priest is here well."

"I've always been fine, and you still look as gentle as before." Yucheng responded with cupped fists.

"Shangjing City is a good place. It's so good that I don't want to leave." The visitor explained with a smile and then looked at Wang Ping. His eyes flashed past the mark of the Taoist robe on Wang Ping's body, and he cupped his hands and said, "This must be Changqing Taoist priest, right? I, Yue Ziyu, are temporarily struggling in the secular world of the capital city."

Wang Ping also bowed, but he had no information about this person. Next to him, Taoist Yucheng reminded him: "You can call him 'Mr. Yue'."

"Taoist Priest, lift me up..." Yue Ziyu smiled modestly.

"Mr. Yue!" Wang Ping followed his master's instructions. Yu Lian reminded him in his spiritual sea: "This man has almost no emotions. He feels like a dead person. I really want to see him."

Wang Ping quickly stopped Yu Lian.

At this time, another person came out of the cave next to him. It was Wu Laodao, whom Wang Ping was familiar with. When he just landed, before he could say hello to everyone, another person came out of the cave inside.

This person was also known to Wang Ping. He was Li Xingwen who had just separated.

"Are you an old boy willing to take a trip?" Wu Laodao greeted Li Xingwen first. Both of them belonged to sects from the Catacomb Sect.

"Hmph!" Li Xingwen ignored Wu Laodao. It was normal for the branches of the earth to dislike each other.

"Mr. Yue, I thought that since the last time we said goodbye, we would never have the chance to see each other again in this life." Li Xingwen immediately smiled when he saw Yue Ziyu's cold face.

"Everyone is here, let's go in and sit down."

Gu Heng called everyone to go to the attic. The tables and chairs inside had been set up. After everyone else sat down, Gu Heng pulled Guang Xuan over and pressed him into his seat. He said to the others: "From now on, the gatherings will be under my control." The disciple presided over it.”

Everyone else nodded silently, and then Gu Heng exhaled a breath and said with a smile: "Then you guys talk first, and I'll go for a walk." After that, he walked out of the attic, and everyone else stared at his back. , until he couldn't see it.

(End of this chapter)