The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Chapter 801: Seeking the Truth from the False



Chapter 801: Seeking the Truth from the False

Li Changxiao wanted to enjoy the feast when he attended it. The feast included fish, shrimp, and plenty of meat and wine. It was said that even though the wrathful sea ancestor died as a landlord, the feast was several times more abundant than that of an ordinary landlord. After more than ten dishes were served, a colorful dish was served at the end.

The dish was called "Ten Perfections", and it was worth a fortune. The ingredients included a wide range of ingredients, from rare treasures in the mountains to exotic foods from 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 a wedding or funeral banquet, and one dish was served per table. It was really arrogant.

All who came could enjoy the feast to their heart's content. The landlord was always at a loss for this wedding banquet, especially the last dish, "Perfect Beauty", which cost all his money. The descendants of Nuhai Patriarch seemed to be unaware of his glorious deeds. They had always complained about the wedding banquet, thinking that the old man was too proud and dignified. He could die, but he insisted on having such a big banquet.

Is it inconvenient to just deal with it? It is better to leave the money to future generations. However, the family property all belongs to the Nuhai Patriarch, and even if the Patriarch has no cultivation, his aura is still there.

His eyes glared, his expression turned cold, and everyone in the family was terrified and dared not say a word. Even after his death, his descendants did not dare to disobey him and honestly spent a lot of money on this feast of wine and meat.

I was afraid that I would dream about it. Just thinking about it made me break out in a cold sweat.

After all, the family was well-off, so even if there was a big loss, it could be borne. The descendants of the ancestor saw that the people from the neighborhood who came to the banquet were all eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls, enjoying themselves, and the "perfect" dishes were snatched away as soon as they were served. They always felt like they had eaten a fly, and they were not happy with it.

After Li Changxiao had his fill, he did not pack up his meal. Instead, he patted his butt and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of the descendant of the Nuhai ancestor who was waiting at the door with an unhappy look on his face, glaring at passers-by.

The ancestor of Nuhai was surnamed Wang, and his descendants were also surnamed Wang. Li Changxiao felt slightly amused and looked at him a few more times. The descendant surnamed Wang also saw Li Changxiao. Among many people, he was most displeased with Li Changxiao. Just now, among the table full of wine and food, the Ming swordsman was the one who enjoyed the most. He stared at him with his eyes. Li Changxiao smiled awkwardly and left in disgrace, but he couldn't help complaining 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 magnanimity of the wrathful sea ancestor. But on second thought, he did not seem to have the right to laugh at others, as he was no different. Li Shanhe was such a great man, but he also gave birth to a mortal like him.

He then smiled at himself and left in a huff.

After walking four or five miles, the noisy sounds in my ears gradually stopped.

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Li Changxiao traveled northward for more than a hundred miles. While walking through the mountains and fields, he suddenly saw a large piece of empty land on the right, which suddenly interrupted the continuous mountain range. It was very strange.

Looking out into the distance, he found that the red and yellow earth was barren and full of scars. Li Changxiao thought that the red and yellow earth was dry and boring, and it was too boring to walk on it, so he refused 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 yet walked through it. One side was lush and green, and the other side was red and yellow and barren. There were countless strange landforms in the world. Li Changxiao had seen so many of them that 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 river connected to another. This 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, it pressed a large area of ​​mountains and rivers underneath, so that the mountain range was interrupted here. Li Changxiao's consciousness spread, and suddenly his brows furrowed. He was in the White Region at the moment. The White Region has always been a place with many secret places, including the Desolate Fire Land, the Pollen Forest, the Sky Corner, etc.

The Dayan Hua Sect and the Huochi Sect are also in the White Domain. In the heyday, the fortune of the world was concentrated in the "Ding Domain", but in the ancient times, the fortune of the world was concentrated in the "White Domain". The Eryuan Sect is so brilliant, and it is in the "White Domain".

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

Li Changxiao's spiritual consciousness explored again, extending to the old site of Dayan Huazong. He saw that Dayan Huazong had been closed without knowing when, leaving only a pile of ruins. Li Changxiao felt strange. It was understandable that the immortal sect was desolate, but 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 he came to the old site of Dayan Huazong. It was deserted and had been unattended for a long time. Many exotic flowers and plants withered and died. But the scent of pollen still remained. Bees could often be seen mistakenly entering here and finally returning home disappointed.

He swept his consciousness and returned to his old residence. He saw that the courtyard was overgrown with weeds. People and things were no longer the same. He stopped for a moment and then walked deeper. The Dayan Flower Sect was famous for its flowers. They sold all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and pollen with different effects. Raising flowers and plants was 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, forming a thick stack. Some of the books were already broken, while others were intact. The relics included records of pollen sales, mission documents, major events, sect decisions, etc. Li Changxiao saw an old story from it: Zhang Mo betrayed the sect.

The book of remains recorded that Zhang Mo was dissatisfied with the sect and thus betrayed the sect. She left the sect under the pretext of a mission and never returned. She has not been found to date.

Li Chang smiled and said, "It's a good time to try it." The aura was mysterious. He had taken another step forward in the true and false path, and had reached the stage of "tracing the false to seek the true". By combining it with the dream path, he might be able to find out why Zhang Mo left the sect in the first place.


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