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Chapter 297 Four Realm Monks! (Please subscribe)

Wang Ping didn't feel any fear at Ke Yue's rhetorical question, because he knew that as a pacifier, Ren Kong was definitely not being besieged because of something he had done.

"Do you want to say it?"

But Wang Ping still followed the topic. He was very curious about how Ke Yue would answer, and even more curious about Ke Yue's determination. He was also curious about whether he would let her go as Ke Yue said.

"If you want to hear it."

A smile appeared on half of Ke Yue's delicate face.

Wang Ping made a very polite gesture of invitation.

"If you want to make this matter clear, you have to explain it slowly... It is said that Xuanmen in the world is divided into five sects, and among the five sects, why is the True Yang Sect the most respected?"

"Why don't I think so?" Yu Lian interrupted, "I mean, I don't think the five sects of Xuanmen regard the True Yang Sect as the most respected."

"I feel the same way, but this is an unchangeable fact..."

"First of all, it is the Taiyan Sect inheritance that Changqing Taoist belongs to. Although it has a glorious history, nowadays few people even mention its name."

"As for the Catacomb Gate, although their various branches have a large number of people, they are all busy with their own affairs, and there are constant conflicts between the various branches."

"Linshui Mansion is completely the personal plaything of Lord Long, and Lord Long himself has been missing all year round. Although he wants to plan for Zhongzhou this time, he also wants to stay in the north."

"Finally, there's the Vajra Temple. Ever since the Ascetic Sect split off and established Lingshan Temple, they can only play in the mud in Xizhou and occasionally fool those bald donkeys in the snowy area."

Ke Yue explained to Yulian with a smile, and then said without waiting for Yulian's response: "The Zhenyang Sect occupies the best place in the world, Zhongzhou, and its reputation is spread all over the world, even the Far East Continent knows about it! "

When she said this, she let out a chuckle, and stared at Wang Ping with the gray eyes of Yuanshen, and said with a smile: "As a pacifier, the Taoist Master should know that there is a special promotion quota in Daozang Hall to reward those who have made significant contributions. Monk, Taoist Priest, how do you think the True Yang Sect can tell whether their promotion is successful?"

"What do you mean, Fellow Taoist, by saying that the True Yang Sect can observe the success rate of monks' promotion?" Wang Ping looked at Feng Miao beside him, but Feng Miao frowned. It was obvious that she was not aware of this matter.

The smile on half of Ke Yue's face became more obvious, and he added: "To be precise, it is the promotion of Huo Cultivator. Other factions of Zhenyang Sect can't do anything about it. However, it is currently limited to the second realm and below. There are too many uncertainties in the third realm. factors, but as long as there are enough second-level monks, cultivating third-level cultivation is just a matter of time."

"I believe fellow Taoist would like to know the reason for this."

Ke Yue narrowed her eyes, bright and dark, into thin slits, and said: "The reason is very simple, because the True Yang Sect controls the fire spirit, and is the real fire spirit, the source of the five elements!"

"This is impossible!"

Feng Miao's voice was a little urgent, "The source of the five elements is just an illusory consciousness, or even a concept, and cannot be a real existence!"

"Don't worry, listen to me first..."

"They lowered a part of that uncaptured consciousness, oh, a very small part, otherwise it would be impossible to only observe the second realm!"

Ke Yue just glanced at Feng Miao, then looked at Wang Ping and said, "I can't explain this clearly, because even I don't know much about it. However, I believe that with the cultivation of fellow Taoist Yuan Shen of Changqing, It should be understandable.”

"An answer that is mind-boggling."

Yu Lian spoke for Wang Ping, "So, there is no such thing as a false spirit and a true spirit. After your Zhenyang Sect split, did you use some of the fire spirits that you surrendered to practice?"

"No, in fact, we are all fake spirits who have cultivated, and it is impossible for the true spirit to be surrendered..."

Ke Yue's words stopped abruptly, she stared at Wang Ping and said with a smile: "I think the following topic is not suitable to talk about anymore. What do you think, Taoist Changqing?"

When Wang Ping heard these words, he imagined the ancestor of the True Yang Sect that Zi Luan mentioned before. Based on Zi Luan's expression when he said those words, it didn't look like he knew about this matter. In other words, not many people knew about this matter, but it didn't look like such a thing could be kept secret.

The first thing Wang Ping thought was that Ke Yue was lying, and then he said with confusion: "My first question seems to be to ask what Ren Kong knew, so that you would silence him with such a big fanfare, and also take the Taoism of Baihe Mountain into account. It’s ruined!”

"Ren Kong secretly absorbed part of the consciousness of the fire spirit within the True Sun Sect. He thought he was unaware of it, but in fact, the upper echelons of the True Sun Sect knew about it at that time. It was precisely because he absorbed this part of the consciousness that we were able to It was so easy to defeat him.”

Ke Yue answered very directly, "This part of consciousness is a temptation for us. We need it. The Zhenyang Sect also wants to clean up Ren Kong. Lord Xiaoshanfu seems to be dissatisfied with the inheritance of Baihe Mountain. Senior Wuma wants to Making a big fuss on Mozhou Road proves his existence, and it’s just a coincidence that he is a friend of the demon clan.”

The final answer seems to be very simple, even a little ridiculous. Feng Miao seems to be in disbelief, but Wang Ping is half convinced. Because of these reasons and Xiu Yu's connection, everything is so logical.

"The world is finally in chaos."

Wang Ping stood up, and before Ke Yue could react, he sealed it again with the blue crystal, then walked to the window and looked in the direction of Mozhou Road.

"Don't you want to ask something else?" Feng Miao was puzzled.

"She probably won't say anything else." Wang Ping exhaled, and while gently stroking Yu Lian's head, he said, "Don't rush back to the north. Let's wait for the bet she mentioned. Maybe there is something in it." An opportunity for you to get promoted!”

Feng Miao was stunned for a moment, then realized what she was doing. She stood there counting her breath and asked, "What about what she said?"

Wang Ping turned around and looked at Feng Miao and said with a smile: "I guess you won't remember it after you get promoted."

Feng Miao was stunned for a few more breaths, and then asked: "What about you?"

"I don't know, but I have a feeling that nothing will happen." When Wang Ping answered, he took out the wild rice cup and threw it towards the center of the hall.

Kokichi!

Two days later.

People from the Daozang Hall headquarters finally arrived. They were two monks wearing orange Taoist robes. The leader was a second-level star god. The two were very polite to Wang Ping and just asked what happened on Mozhou Road as usual. He said goodbye and left.

"Sending a second-level star god here for such a big thing?" Yu Lian complained after they left.

Wang Ping smiled and said nothing.

The next day, Zuo Xuan came to report and said that the two investigators from the Serious Case Division sent by the headquarters only recorded the damage to Changwen Fucheng. They also heard some witnesses explain what happened at that time, and then hurried back. Go to the capital.

Another half month passed like this.

In the past half month, Wang Ping was cleaning up the rare treasures he obtained this time and studying puppetry. The rest of the time was spent refining the 'Dongtian Mirror' and doing daily homework.

It was a pretty fulfilling life.

On this day, Wang Ping had just finished his homework, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. He quickly threw out a hexagram and walked to the window of the attic, looking at the garden in the atrium. All kinds of vegetation in the garden grew wildly at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, the atrium would become a A virgin forest.

Then the whole city faced such a thing, countless plants sprouted from the ground, forming a strong wood spirit energy!

Wang Ping quickly activated the barrier of Daozang Hall to cover the entire city. At this time, the morning glow hanging in the sky suddenly became vicious, and the high temperature actually made Wang Ping feel a heat wave.

"It's the fourth realm!"

(End of this chapter)