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Chapter 559 The wind and fire refining Qixia Temple and setting off to Emeihui again

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    Hearing what Chen Ang said, Meng Xiachang couldn't talk about her seniors who had "high esteem" and "years of cultivation".

    Chen Ang also breathed a sigh of relief secretly. He had seen the characters in the side sect before. Those 'seniors' who had been practicing for many years but couldn't do anything, most of them had higher eyesight and had all kinds of unique and unique things.  Chen Ang himself had a bad temper. After killing several people and causing several bloody disasters, it would be unsightly if there was no Styx to bear the thunder for him.

    He then smiled and said: "Hesheng was born with the appearance of an immortal bone, which is the result of the pure Qi of the universe. He was fine before he was born. After he was born, the secret of heaven gradually became clear. I don't know how many monks, nuns and beggars want to come to beat the autumn wind and try to trick my apprentice into going back to give him money."  They are disciples. Today, his jade egg was opened, and his pure spiritual energy soared three hundred feet into the sky. Although it was covered by the Qiankun Circle and Huntian Silk that I cultivated, so that no one in the other sect knew about it, it also alarmed many bald people who had been cultivating for a long time.  donkey."

    "Those bald men are the most difficult to deal with. They are obviously very poor, but they have all kinds of calculations behind them. As her adoptive mother, you must not let others fool you. I have countless immortal mansions overseas.  The wealth is the most impressive."

    After saying that, he smiled and sighed: "If it weren't for Jingming's face, why go to such trouble? He was born from my furnace of elixir energy, and he has a deep fate with me. Don't say that accepting him as a disciple means raising him.  As a son, it is also humane and reasonable. What a pity! What a pity! Since I said it before, just wait a few years for Jingming, and when he grows up, you can let him make his own choice!"

    Meng Xiachang knew that what he said was reasonable, but after all, she was more affectionate and clear-minded. Chen Ang's own origins were too unpredictable. He was originally just a foolish Taoist boy in a small temple at the foot of the mountain. After awakening to his past life, he has been enigmatic and unpredictable.  Her feeling was as bottomless as an abyss. Even terrible figures like the Old Devil of the Styx, the Eternal Drought Demon, and the demons from outside the world who came to the world were no match for them. They were expelled overseas. Such figures really don't know their past lives.  What is the origin? I am worried about it.

    Meng Xiachang calculated that it had only been three and a half years since Chen Ang had awakened to his previous life, and his Taoist magic power was already as deep as the sky, the sky was high, and the ocean was as wide as the abyss. It was so old that it was shocking. Meng Xiachang had also heard about some spiritual and fairy worlds, and even Zifu.  According to the rumors in the heaven, the son of the emperor of the upper world and the giant tree god of the East Great Wilderness are nothing more than this.

    Thinking about it this way, the inside story is extremely terrifying.

    Sometimes Meng Xiachang also thinks about how Chen Ang came to have such a Taoist behavior. She speculates in her heart that it must be the ancient golden immortal who became a great sage, or even figures such as the five emperors of green, white, red and yellow.  Or the eternal water god Gonggong clan, the fire god Zhu Rong clan, and when they reached the level of Xuanmen Sanqing, she no longer dared to think about it.

    Such a level of imagination is really not enough to speculate on Chen Ang's origins. You have to have seen the birth and death of countless worlds, transcend this corner of Shushan, and survey countless galaxies and universes, and the vastness of the world, in order to be able to touch one or two.  The human world in Shushan is just a planet several times smaller than the sun, but in the past, the alien world leader Chen swept across the Milky Way with a wave of his hand, and it was as vast as the Milky Way.

    Since Meng Xiachang has such a considerate heart and cares about Hesheng, and loves her as her own son, it is revealed in her words.

    When Chen Ang saw her hesitating and dealing with things, he knew what she was thinking. He felt that Hesheng would become a disciple of Jingming, and he would definitely achieve good results in the future. If Chen Ang was allowed to teach him, he might not know what he would achieve, as a mother like her  In my heart, I always feel that it is better to leave the child to Jingming, who knows everything, but to leave the child to an unpredictable person like Chen Ang, I really don¡¯t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

    Chen Ang didn't mean to blame him, he just said lightly: "Let him make his own choice in the future!" Meng Xiachang himself was no longer mentioned in the words. Meng Xiachang was shocked, knowing that what she wanted in her heart was being criticized.  Seeing through it, I felt a little embarrassed at the moment and left in a hurry.

    Standing in the small courtyard of Qixia Temple, Chen Ang let the mountain wind blow his clothes. The ancient temple has only been repaired for three years, and it is inevitable that it will be dilapidated and old. Chen Ang just pointed a finger, and a stream of pure Yang true fire burned through it.  I saw that all the cliffs on the peaks and mountains where the ancient temple was located were cracked. In a blink of an eye, the mountains roared and the earth was furious, and the rocks boiled and the sand melted. They just rolled away like the sound of mountain thunder, sending all the turbid and evil odors in the rocks into the lungs of the earth to be dissolved.  , all the plants, trees, insects and snakes on the mountain were sent into the air by the forbidden method, and Qixia Temple became more and more ancient after being washed by the true water of Taiyin.

    When the wind and fire first settled down, Chen Ang withdrew his magic power, and then he replanted the plants and trees, including insects, snakes and beasts, as well as the Qixia Ancient Temple, and then fell to the ground. The foundation of the mountain had been re-refined, and the underground forbidden laws were faintly visible.  Fa, it is Qixia Ancient Temple, every brick and stone has restrictions attached to it, and it can turn this place into a beautiful and blessed place with just a raise of hands.

    The environment became more and more exquisite and lovely. With a wave of Chen Ang's hand, he arranged thirteen springs collected from overseas islands and some exotic plants and trees on the mountain. Although it looked like an ancient hillside from the outside, in fact it had changed inside.  different.

    The spiritual energy is blooming, and the formation is hidden secretly.It is even more complete than some of the caves of some casual cultivators located in the great rivers of Lingshan Mountain.

    Even the ancient sandalwood in the backyard was transplanted by Chen Ang with a foreign spiritual root. His spirituality became more and more restrained. What Chen Ang did was just to build his old residence conveniently so as not to disturb Xiaoxiao.

    After cultivating like this for several days, there has been no news from several old friends, but a post from Emei Qiankun Yiqi Miaoyi has already arrived. Seeing a pure blue sword light falling in front of the mountain, Chen Ang stretched out his hand to take it in front of him, and from a sword  Feijian, who had extraordinary spirituality, took down the post from Master Miaoyi, which politely asked him to visit Mount Emei in three days. Chen Ang wrote a few sentences in reply and put the Feijian back.

    Chen Ang himself had no conflict of interest with Emei. Looking at the overall situation, there was even room for cooperation between the two parties, not to mention that the relationship with the real Changmei in the upper realm had been established. Only then did he let Ming He go out to toss, and set off Ming Ming.  If anything big happens in the river, it will not cause interference from the Lingkong Immortal Realm or even the Heavenly Realm.

    Who knew that the Styx River could be so tormented, and the Demonic Paradise Sect had really pinched the eggs of those bald donkeys and killed their lives. Under such circumstances, it is no wonder that Emei wanted to invite Chen Ang for a while to discuss how to eliminate the demons.  It's a matter of course, but according to Styx's temperament, slaying demons will most likely lead to being slain by demons.

    If he were allowed to let go, the calamity in this world would be much worse!

    Fortunately, in terms of appearance, Chen Ang is still Styx's mortal enemy, and there is still room for change. Otherwise, it will be a battle between good and evil, and the catastrophe of Dao Xiaomo will be severe. Styx may not dare to invite Apocalypse.  , then it will be an earth-shaking disaster, which will not benefit Chen Ang. Instead, it will delay the main task of hunting down the Lord God.

    Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen Ang set off, turning into a ray of light and heading towards Mount Emei.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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