Chapter 527 Worry-Free

Chen Wanhong still remembered that his family had agreed that he would come to Zhoutian Island to guard Zhoutian Island for a hundred years and open up the sea for the family. After a hundred years, he could return to Ziwei Mountain.

At that time, Chen Wanhong, who already had the inheritance of Wuyouxian, didn't take it seriously at all. It was just a hundred years, and it was just a matter of time for him to sleep.

But, how many hundred years has passed?

When his grandfather Chen Changfeng passed away, no one came to tell him. When his father and mother passed away, he never returned because of the chaos overseas. When his blood relatives, brothers and sisters passed away one by one, he was sleeping, and he was said to be in retreat.

Two thousand years have passed, and all his children and grandchildren are gone. Some of them, from birth to death, he, the elder, has not even been able to see.

Now, someone finally told him that he was free.

Not to mention relatives and friends, even my own home, Ziwei Mountain! Are they all gone? ? ?

Where does this leave him?

"I, I, Shanchen, where did Ziwei Mountain go?" At this moment, Chen Wanhong was really confused. He stared at Chen Shanchen, trying to get an accurate answer from him.

"The mountain-protecting formation was activated and disappeared from the Tianxuan Realm." Chen Shanchen said softly: "A few years ago, the previous patriarch of the clan, Chen Zhixing, was killed by Da Luo Dao Di because he obtained the status of Star Dao Lord. Yimiao Zhenjun was forced and had no choice but to hide Ziwei Mountain in the void to avoid disaster. If we calculate, Ziwei Mountain will return in another eighty-four years. "

"Isn't Ziwei Mountain destroyed? Shanchen, tell me the truth, I can survive it!" As he spoke, Chen Laojiu grabbed a jade bracelet in his hand, which was already cracked.

"That's not true." Chen Shanchen smiled bitterly.

He knew that this was because his uncle Ninth had lived a very miserable life, and now he was afraid of hearing some bad news again.

If it really does exist, I'm afraid it will break the Taoist heart!

“It’s okay if it’s not, it’s okay if it’s not.”

Chen Laojiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted loudly: "Old witch Yimiao is really unworthy of a human being. When my grandfather was alive, the old witch wanted to live in my Chen family. She also said that my grandfather was his lifelong confidant. The result! How long has it been since my grandfather was gone? She is so vicious! She just hates my Chen family!"

"Uncle Ninth, the relationship between the aristocratic family and the Holy Land has always been like this. They are close to each other because of one person, and they are also lonely because of one person. That Holy Lord Daluo is only a friend of Patriarch Changfeng, not a friend of my Chen family."

"Then she can't force my Chen family into a desperate situation! Even ordinary people can't do this kind of thing, right!!!" Chen Laojiu was still very angry.

Chen Shanchen smiled helplessly when he saw this.

Chen Shanchen, who has carefully understood the inside story of the Ziwei Chen family, knows that Yimiao cannot be blamed for this matter. To be honest, Yimiao originally came to Ziwei Mountain with the intention of supporting old friends.

The normal development should be that the Ziwei and Chen family bow their heads, and after a disaster, they will usher in great fortune, a Taoist master will be born, and they will prosper for thousands of years.

It's a pity that the junior of my family was unwilling, had a conflict with him, and even stabbed him in front of him, so the Ziwei Mountain retreat was established.

Thinking like this, Chen Shanchen still wanted to explain something.

"Uncle Nine."

"Needless to say, no matter what she thought, since she took advantage of the fact that my Chen family had no one and forced my Chen family to close down for a hundred years, now that I re-enter the world, this debt must be settled with hers. A wonderful cleanup!”

Saying this, Chen Laojiu disappeared without even waiting for Chen Shanchen to say anything else.

Chen Shanchen: "???"

No, you just left without asking any questions?

After being stunned for three to five seconds, Chen Shanchen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"With Uncle Jiu's temperament, I'm afraid he doesn't really have any objections to the Holy Lord Daluo. He just doesn't want to stay on Zhoutian Island anymore, so he just found an excuse to go out."

Chen Shanchen felt that Chen Wanhong was blocking his mouth to prevent him from opening his mouth again.

The actual situation is similar.

After leaving the retreat, Chen Wanchen escaped directly into the void and galloped towards Dongxuanzhou.

He wants to go home and have a look.

Even if Ziwei Mountain is closed now, the entire Jiangzhou City will surely disappear with it, right?

Jiangzhou City is here, so it doesn't stop him from taking a stroll first.

Brothel, Chu Pavilion, tavern, theater troupe, Shisi racecourse.

Life cannot be free and unrestrained in this world, how can it be called worry-free.

Chen Wanhong walked away gracefully.

So many things were not known in time.

For example, the customs tax at Dongxuanzhou Pass, with the departure of the Feathered Immortal Lord, the Feathered Immortal Sect no longer plans to collect it in the past hundred years.

Do not misunderstand.

If the Yuhua Immortal Sect doesn't accept it, other holy places will be responsible for collecting it. This amount of Taoism will not be missing after all.

It's just that Huayu Xianzun is Huayu Xianzun, the shadow of the famous human tree. When Huayu was around, naturally no one dared to escape this income tax. However, if he changed the person, this Taoism would naturally not be so safe. .

In fact, after several visits to the six continents of the Tianxuan Realm, only Dongxuan Prefecture, where the mountain gates of the three major holy lands are located, and Julu Continent, which is completely the territory of the demon clan, have levied this tariff. In contrast, Julu Continent levies this tariff. The tax organization is the "Monster Suppression Pass" of the human race, and the purpose of taxation is to seek benefits for the monks who guard the Juluzhou Monster Clan. After all, they are guarding the Monster Clan, and it is completely reasonable to receive a salary. , convincing.

But here in Dongxuanzhou

East coast, Yandang Mountain.

"What did you say? There is a tax to enter Dongxuanzhou???"

Flying straight all the way, Chen Wanhong looked at the three ‘young generals in white’ in front of him, and his head was full of question marks.

“What tax? Who do you collect it from? Who gave you the power? The three holy places or the Immortal Imperial Court? Are you crazy?”

“This Immortal, please don’t make things difficult for us. Taxation has existed since ancient times, and it is not a private item of our Tiansheng Palace.” The elder in the white Taoist robe of Tiansheng Palace gave an explanation with a wry smile, but he did not have any intention of backing down, even when facing Chen Wanhong, a great cultivator who was not easy to mess with.

He is just Changsheng Zhenren, not Zhenjun!

Besides, even if he is Changsheng Zhenjun, he has to give his Tiansheng Palace some face, unless you don’t want to stay in Dongxuan!

“It has existed since ancient times? Why haven’t I heard of it! I tell you, kid, when your grandfather left Dongxuan two thousand years ago, no one asked me for any taxes!” Chen Wanhong glared angrily.

"Daoyou, this tax is not much. For you, it is nothing more than ten years of cultivation. Don't let this trivial matter ruin your life." Seeing that Chen Wanhong was still pestering, the white-robed elder of Tiansheng Palace was also a little dissatisfied.

What's the matter.

This tax can be collected by Huayu Xianzun, but Tiansheng Palace can't collect it?

Is his peak state fake? Even collecting taxes from casual cultivators will be criticized? !

Compared with when Huayu was here, this tax has been reduced by a huge amount! ! !

Elder Wu of Tiansheng Palace was furious, and his eyes became less friendly when he looked at Chen Wanhong.

Then, the subsequent development of the matter became a matter of course.

"Tiansheng Palace? I have acquaintances in your Tiansheng Palace!"

"Acquaintances?" Elder Wu sneered, "My Tiansheng Palace is one of the three holy places of Tianxuan, with many disciples. How many Tianxuan cultivators are not familiar with my Tiansheng Palace disciples? Rules are rules, how can they be changed just because of a few words from you?!"

"Even Daigo doesn't work?"

"Dai, do you know my ancestor?" He wanted to deny it, but when he was about to say it, Elder Wu suddenly remembered that Daigo was the ancestor in office for this century. If the wild Taoist in front of him really knew Daigo, he might really do him a favor today.

Of course, the rules cannot be broken. At most, he will pay for the Taoist practice of the past ten years, and he can always find it back from other places in the future.

"Yes, of course I know him. I knew that guy who beat Daigo when he was little. When he first entered your Tiansheng Palace, I went to your palace to play. I pressed his head and threw him into a tiger's den to listen to him cry for help."

As he spoke, Chen Wanhong's eyes squinted with laughter.

He was telling the truth, the complete truth.

Because the story he described happened more than two thousand years ago, when Daigo was still a little kid who had just joined the Tiansheng Palace. At that time, the Ziwei Chen family was a staunch ally of the Tiansheng Palace because the first ancestor Chen Changfeng was still alive. In addition, at that time, Chen Wanhong became the leader of the third generation of the Chen family because he had inherited the legacy of the Immortal Wuyou. When he went to the Tiansheng Palace, he was a first-class guest, not much worse than the treatment of his grandfather Chen Changfeng who came to the Tiansheng Palace in person! At that time, it was just a harmless thing for him to tease a younger generation that he was optimistic about in the eyes of the Tiansheng Palace.

But this truth sounds a bit bluffing.

At least Elder Wu, who is less than 500 years old, was confused after hearing this.

Throwing Grandmaster Daigo into a tiger's den?

Grandmaster Daigo cried for help?

"How dare you! You daring thief! How dare you slander Grandmaster Daigo of our sect! I think you are here to cause trouble today! Xiang Zuo, Cheng Qian! Set up the Three Talents Soul-confusing Array! Capture this thief and let Grandmaster Daigo decide his fate!"

As soon as the words fell, a chess piece flew out from behind Elder Wu's back.

Elder Wu was serious!

No matter whether this matter was true or false, it must be false when it came to Elder Wu, otherwise if he knew about the dark history with Grandmaster Daigo, would he still have a good life when he returned to the sect in the future?

As for what if the matter is true.

No matter whether it is false or not, the person should be captured first. If this person is really good friends with Master Daigo, when Master Daigo goes to pick him up and knows what happened, he will not blame Elder Wu, and he may even praise Elder Wu for being a good person!

What else?

Let Master Daigo's dark history be exposed?

Obviously, the other two top elders of Tiansheng Palace also thought so, so when the three of them started, they used the Soul-Blocking Array, which is the most powerful Soul-Blocking Array among the many arrays collected by Tiansheng Palace.

But, Soul-Blocking Array?

Seeing the three people in front of him, they actually took out the array that he occasionally created when he was young, and used it against himself, Chen Wanhong was also happy.

Seeing the array start, Chen Wanhong did not see any movement, but simply turned into an arc of light, and his fingers moved a few times, and the Soul-Blocking Array diagram that had just been laid in front of him suddenly turned and fell on the heads of the three people from Tiansheng Palace!

"Oh, no!"

"What tricks did this thief use? Why did the maze suddenly go backwards!"

"Change the formation quickly, change the formation!"

"Stop struggling, it can't be changed, hahahaha, the maze formation of your Tiansheng Palace was taught by me back then, and now you are using it to deal with me? Hahahaha, as an original, do you think I won't stay behind in the formation? A bunch of idiots!"

He mocked the three idiots trapped in the maze outside the formation, regardless of whether they could hear him or not, and then Chen Wanhong walked past them leisurely and entered Dongxuanzhou.

Well, two thousand years ago, Ziwei Chen Wanhong, in addition to the nickname Wuyou Immortal, was also the only formation master among the three generations of the Chen family who was hailed by the outside world as the one who was expected to inherit his grandfather Chen Changfeng's formation skills. Before he was sent to the Northeast Sea Before Zhou Tian Island, he was already one of the ten most powerful formation masters in the world!

His position is even more stable than many Immortal True Monarchs!

Of course, that was just two thousand years ago.

In the past two thousand years, although Chen Wanhong had never had any outstanding skills, the mountain-protecting formation on Zhoutian Island was laid out bit by bit by Chen Wanhong.

This star array spanning a million kilometers across an island has never been broken open by anyone in two thousand years since the day it was set up. Whether it was a passing immortal, a monster in the sea, or even a northern Meteors from the sky hit me once, but they remained strong and unharmed.

And this was actually what he arranged two thousand years ago.

You can imagine the mystery of his methods!

Chen Wanhong infiltrated into Dongxuanzhou and lived his own life.

On Zhoutian Island, Chen Shanchen still couldn't relax.

At this moment, he was talking to his new immortal, Chen Tianheng.

"Tian Heng, I am afraid that this trip to Xixuanzhou Sword Making Villa can only be done by you alone."

"Ah? Ancestor, didn't you say before that you could let Ancestor Wan Hong accompany your grandson?"

"Your Grandmaster Wan Hong has gone back to Dongxuan to worship his ancestors. I don't know how long it will take to come back. I'm afraid I won't be able to hope for you in a short time." Chen Shanchen shook his head and said: "I also need to continue to guard Zhoutian Island and cannot go to the West Continent with you. However, Fortunately, you have the Ziwei Emperor Lamp to protect you, and you are already the Immortal Lord. As long as you are careful and avoid causing trouble along the way, there will be no mistakes. "

"What the ancestor said is that Tianheng will be careful."

"As I said before, don't think that you are the True Monarch of Immortality and don't take others seriously. In real terms, in terms of the Tianxuan Realm, even the True Monarch of Immortality like us is nothing."

"Tianheng remembers this."

"Hey, you said you should be careful, but from what I see, you never take it to heart."

"My grandson doesn't dare."

"Forget it, forget it. I don't ask you to bring back the divine sword when you go out this time. I just hope that you will break the Emperor Ziwei Lantern. Otherwise, if someone comes to ask for it back in the future, I will not be able to explain to that person."

"Who? Chen Zhixing?" Chen Tianheng, who had been listening to the teachings, suddenly the name popped out of his mouth for some reason.

Who would have thought that Chen Shanchen laughed when he heard this.

"What, you're not convinced?"

"My grandson doesn't dare."

"Why don't you dare? If it were me, I wouldn't accept it. Why should a junior who is hundreds of years younger than you, in the eyes of my ancestor, become an existence that you can't afford to offend, right?"

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"There's nothing to say. Just a dozen years ago, when he first became a monk, he slapped an Immortal Lord who was similar to your ancestors and me, half to death. That's all."