"Look at this huge altar and look at this huge demon-making pool. This should be the largest demon-making pool in the entire demon-refining pot world... Back then, Huangdi threw Chi You into the largest demon-making pool in the demon-refining pot world, hoping to refine this demon body, but unfortunately he is still better at his skills." Zhang Ming sighed.

Wu Chen smiled, with a different meaning flashing in his eyes... If the Jiuli clan was really superior, how could he lose to Huangdi? As a winner, how could Huangdi turn a blind eye to the conspiracy of the loser? What's more, this was set up by him by himself. Wu Chen didn't believe that Huangdi had no backup, and Huangdi, who was easily deceived, could not unify the world.

I just don’t know what Huangdi’s backhand is. As long as Wuchen has not yet had such a shadowless thing, he will not say it. If they become dependent and Huangdi has no backhand, then they will be finished...

"How is it? Are you sure? Is that disaster you predicted here?" Yang Chen poked Zhang Ming and asked. They had been chasing for so long, and almost all of Shuzhong had gone through it, just for the fact that something was wrong in Shuzhong that Zhang Ming said. Later, after many deductions, the mismatch became the disaster Lin Xuan and the others said... Zhang Ming became more and more sure of himself in the constant search. The feeling that he felt was a warning...

Both the Fuxi Formation and the Demon Refining Pot are all existences in the Yuetian Realm, and they are even much higher than their Heaven Realm clones. In this way, Zhang Ming is not sure at all. It is good to be able to get an early warning of an approximate position. It is extremely lucky to find this place along the way, but they have no choice but to get here...

These array flags completely covered Chiyou's demon body. Yang Chen had tried it. This formation was extremely strong and had a clever means. They could not touch Chiyou inside before the evil spirit in the array flag disappeared.

"It should be this..." Zhang Ming nodded, and then took out a strange-shaped thing that he had refined at some time. It seemed that it should be a waste magic weapon... or it should be a ball of refining materials. Zhang Ming directly threw the ball of refining materials at one of the array flags. Without any extra movement, the ball of refining materials silently broke into powder on the array flag...

"Although this thing has no attack power, you can also see the means contained in this formation. There should be no hope for forcing a breakthrough. The person who arranged this formation should not be an ordinary Heavenly Realm powerhouse. If it were not the local monsters who refined the demon pot or the powerful people of the ancient Jiuli clan, they would probably be the person who came out of the Earth Secret Realm that Lin Xuan mentioned." Zhang Ming sighed. In recent times, there have been more and more strange things, and more and more things have passed through his ability. This made Zhang Ming feel very powerless, and Zhang Ming hates this feeling. After all, Zhang Ming has always pursued a kind of control that looks at the overall situation.

"It's the people behind Fang Tianxun that time... You said that the secret realm of the earth they are in is much larger than that of the earth, and there is no limit on the cultivation of cultivators. Why do they want to come to this earth that is almost desolate for them?" Yang Chen touched his chin, feeling a little confused. It would be fine if it was those who walked out of the earth, saying that they were homesick and came back to see it. Those people obviously did not walk out of the earth. Under the pressure of the strong heavenly way, it was too difficult for those who walked out of the earth to come back. Perhaps only those truly top-notch abilities have the ability to break through the layers of pressure and return to the earth.

"Maybe I've been in the city for a long time and want to go back to the countryside to show off my power." Zhang Ming laughed. Compared with those cultivators who have seen the powerful heavenly realm, these people on the earth are indeed rural people... Compared with the abundant source energy of the Taoist realm, the pitiful source energy on the earth is not even as good as in the countryside.

Wu Chen looked at the chat with the two without interrupting. Judging from Wu Chen's mastery and his long life, Wu Chen probably knew some of the reasons why these people came. Of course, these are all speculations. However, based on Wu Chen's historical books and his understanding of people's hearts over the years, these speculations should not be too different. When an emperor is not in his own empire for a long time, the ambitious people will usurp the throne, let alone ten thousand years... Such a long time is very fatal even for practitioners with long lives.

"Fortunately, the way of heaven is suppressed, otherwise Lin Xuan's lineage might be destroyed... This may be the will of heaven. Lin Xuan grew very quickly, and the people around him grew very quickly. When they were enough to shake that giant, it was time for the Taoist realm to return to their hearts..." Wu Chen muttered mentally: "The help given when it started in the end is the sweetest. If he succeeded, my Hongjun lineage would have done nothing."

There is no hatred for no reason, nor love for no reason in this world. Wu Chen spared no effort to help Zhang Ming and Yang Chen naturally had some desires. Lin Xuan, who knew Wu Chen's existence, naturally knew this. However, Lin Xuan was happy to see such a win-win situation. No emperor had conquered the world by himself. Although Lin Xuan himself was not the emperor, Daoyuan's existence also made him know his mission and unite any force that could be united.

"Daoyuan, what is the origin of Wuchen? He seems to know more than you." Lin Xuan smiled and responded to the host's question, while chatting with Daoyuan in his heart. It was not difficult for Lin Xuan to use it with one mind. This was the second day of the ancient book conference. It was getting more and more enthusiastic, and more and more people naturally pushed the ancient book conference to a peak.

"It should be the mantle of Taoist Hongjun, but it has declined for a long time ago. I didn't expect it to exist now. This Taoist sect was once prominent for a while and did not enter the Taoist realm after its decline. It is normal to know something about the history of China. With their ability, even if it declines, they should be able to occupy a place on the earth." Daoyuan said.

"Master Hongjun? It seems very familiar..." Lin Xuan said thoughtfully.

"A existence that is older than the earth, I don't know whether it is still there or not." Dao Yuan smiled and said, "The old antiques are stronger than the other."

"You can even say that others are old antiques." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Of course, they have lived for too long, so long that we don't know when he was born. It seems that when this world is there, they will be there." Daoyuan sighed.

"He said his master has some connection with you." Lin Xuan said.

"There are some, a long time ago, but they can only be friends." Daoyuan said.

"Yeah!" Lin Xuan nodded, and suddenly Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, greeted the host on the stage and left, took out the communicator that was flashing wildly, saw the message on it, and Lin Xuan sighed: "What should come will always come, it seems that it will come again..."
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