When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 831: Seeking the Truth From the False

Li Changxiao wanted to enjoy the banquet to his heart's content. The banquet included fish, shrimp, and abundant meat and wine. It was said that even though the wrathful sea ancestor died as a landlord, the wine, meat, and food at the banquet were far more abundant than those of ordinary landlords. After more than ten dishes were served, a colorful dish with all the colors was served at the end.

The dish was called "Ten Perfections", and it was worth more than a thousand gold coins. The ingredients included a wide range of ingredients, from rare treasures in the mountains to exotic foods in the deep sea. More than a hundred kinds of ingredients were mixed into one dish. Even the emperor could not eat this dish often. But now it was served at the wedding and funeral banquet, and one dish was served per table. It was really arrogant.

Everyone who came could enjoy the meal to their heart's content. The landlord's family was always at a loss for this wedding banquet, especially the last dish "Ten Perfections", which cost all the real money. The descendants of Nuhai Patriarch seem to be unaware of his glorious deeds. They have always complained about the holding of this wedding banquet, thinking that the old man is too proud and powerful. He can die, but he still insists on holding such a big banquet.

Can't it be dealt with? It's better to leave the money to future generations. However, the family property belongs to Nuhai Patriarch, and even if the old ancestor has no cultivation, his momentum is still there.

With a glare and a cold expression, everyone in the family was frightened and dared not speak at all. Even after his death, the descendants did not dare to disobey and honestly spent a lot of money on this feast of wine and meat.

I'm afraid I'll dream about it in my dreams. Just thinking about it makes me sweat all over.

After all, the family is rich, even if there is a big loss, it can be borne. The descendants of the old ancestor saw that the people from the surrounding villages who came to the banquet were all eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls, enjoying the meal to their heart's content. The "perfect" dishes were snatched up as soon as they were served. They always felt like they had eaten a fly, and they were not happy with everything.

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After Li Changxiao had eaten his fill, he did not pack up, but patted his butt and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of the descendants of the Nuhai old ancestor who were waiting at the door, looking unhappy and glaring at the passers-by.

The surname of the Nuhai old ancestor was Wang, and his descendants were also surnamed Wang. Li Changxiao felt a little amused and looked at them a few more times. The descendant of the Wang family also saw Li Changxiao. Among many people, he was most unhappy with Li Changxiao. Just now, the Ming swordsman was the one who enjoyed the most on the table. He stared at him with his eyes. Li Changxiao smiled awkwardly and left in disgrace, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart, saying that a dragon may not give birth to a dragon, and a phoenix may not give birth to a phoenix.

This descendant did not inherit the temperament of the ancestor of the angry sea. But then he thought that he didn't seem to have the right to laugh at others. Wasn't he the same? Li Shanhe was such a person, didn't he also give birth to a mortal like him.

He turned to laugh at himself and left.

After walking four or five miles, the noisy sound in his ears gradually stopped.

Li Changxiao walked north for more than a hundred miles. He was walking in the mountains and fields. Suddenly, he saw a large piece of empty land on the right, which made the continuous mountains suddenly break, which was very strange.

Looking out into the distance, he found that the red and yellow land was barren and full of scars. Li Changxiao thought that the red and yellow land was dry and boring, and it was too boring to walk on it. He was unwilling to set foot on it, and would rather walk on the rugged mountain trails.

So he took a detour and walked for more than seven or eight days. He found that the red and yellow land was vast, and he had not even walked through it. One side was lush and green, and the other side was red and barren. There were countless strange landforms in the world. Li Changxiao had seen a lot, so it was not surprising. But after walking for a few days, he suddenly found that the mountains here were continuous. Logically speaking, it was a mountainous area of ​​100,000 miles, with one mountain connected to another and one water connected to another. This piece of red and yellow land was completely contrary to the direction of the mountains.

Li Changxiao was knowledgeable and immediately knew the reason.

This red and yellow land, covering an area of ​​about a thousand acres, should have been a secret place. After being integrated into reality, a large area of ​​mountains and rivers were all pressed down, so that the mountain range was interrupted here. Li Changxiao's consciousness spread, and suddenly frowned. He was in the White Domain at this moment. The White Domain has always been a place with many secret places, including the Desolate Fire Land, the Pollen Forest, the Sky Remnant Corner, etc.

Dayan Huazong and Huochimen are also in the White Domain. In the heyday, the fortune of the world was condensed in the "Ding Domain", but in ancient times, the fortune of the world was condensed in the "White Domain". The Eryuan Sect is so gorgeous, it is in the "White Domain".

Since his old friend Zhang Mo left the Dayan Huazong, Li Changxiao has rarely paid attention to the news of the Dayan Huazong. At this moment, in a trance, he found that this red and yellow land was only a few dozen miles away from the Dayan Huazong, and it was under the jurisdiction of the Dayan Huazong.

Li Changxiao's consciousness explored again and extended to the old site of the Dayan Huazong. Seeing that the Dayan Huazong had closed its doors and gates without knowing when, leaving only a pile of ruins. Li Changxiao felt strange. It was understandable that the immortal sect was desolate, but the Dayan Huazong was a sect of warriors. Although the warriors encountered bottlenecks and their brilliance was covered by the Tianji Dao, it was not so desolate.

Li Changxiao's figure flashed and came to the old site of the Dayan Huazong. It was empty and had not been managed for a long time. Many exotic flowers and plants withered and died. But the fragrance of pollen still remained, and bees could often be seen mistakenly entering here and finally returning in disappointment.

He swept his consciousness and returned to his old residence. He saw that the yard was full of weeds, and people and things were not the same. He stopped for a while and then walked deeper. The Dayan Huazong was famous for flowers and sold all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and pollen with different effects. Raising flowers and plants is the first priority of the sect, followed by martial arts.

Li Changxiao blew a breeze, and the Dayan Huazong's relics all over the ground floated into his hands, a thick stack. Some of the books were already broken, while others were intact. The relics included the sale of pollen, mission documents, records of major events, sect decisions, etc. Li Changxiao saw an old story from it: Zhang Mo betrayed the sect.

The relics recorded that Zhang Mo was dissatisfied with the sect, so he betrayed the sect. Under the pretext of a mission, he never returned and has not been found yet.

Li Changxiao said, "It's a good time to try it." The breath was mysterious. He took another step forward in the true and false avenue and reached the step of "tracing the false to seek the true". Combining the dream path, he might be able to find out why Zhang Mo left the sect in the first place.

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