80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Dachun explained the ownership of Taoism to Lin Jiufeng, only then did Lin Jiufeng understand.

Why did Hunyuan Dao assassinate Emperor De Emperor before, and there was a lot of uproar, but other Daoist sects were indifferent and ignored.

It turned out that there was such a detailed division within a Taoist gate, which was beyond Lin Jiufeng's expectations.

"Then what is the reason for the civil strife you said?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

"There are several rumors about the chaos in the Daomen. Some people say that the treasure left by the ancestors of the Daomen has been unearthed, and the spoils are unevenly divided among several families."

"Some people also said that the supreme [Dao Dian] within the Taoist sect appeared, causing a few rivalries and a real fire."

"Some people said that it was because someone wanted to integrate the Taoist sects and form a super-large force, which caused the rebound of other Taoist sects and started civil unrest."

Dachun told Lin Jiufeng all the versions he had heard.

On weekdays, like the uncle at the head of the village, he wanders around, listens to other people's gossip, and does not expose his cultivation of the gods in the world.

These are what he heard from different people.

These three are the most widely circulated.

Lin Jiufeng said softly: "This is an internal matter of the Taoist sect. As long as they don't make a big mess and don't harm the people, then beating to death has nothing to do with Yuhua Shen Dynasty."

"I thought so too at first, but recently, there seems to be a real fire inside these Daoist sects, all kinds of masters have come out, and many Daoist real people who have never heard of it have appeared. These people are very powerful, burning mountains and boiling seas. It's all possible, once you really get angry, the people in this world will suffer." Dachun said.

Lin Jiufeng frowned, this is true, there is a possibility.

"But there is no such situation for the time being, so don't worry, I still believe that since the cultivation of Taoism is successful, there should be no indiscriminate killing of innocent people." Lin Jiufeng raised his glass.

Dachun also raised his glass: "I only hope that in this turbulent world, no matter who wins or loses, it is the common people who are unlucky."

Lin Jiufeng nodded, confirming that sentence, Xing, the people suffer. die, the people suffer.

During this meal, Dachun started talking about trivial matters, talking about life, and about the safety of the people.

Chatting while drinking, after a few hours, Dachun was drunk.

Neither Lin Jiufeng nor he used magic power to dispel the alcohol, but only relying on their bodies.

Dachun still couldn't drink Lin Jiufeng.

In addition, he also went up and fell directly, drunk and unconscious.

Lin Jiufeng looked at the drunken Dachun, and then looked at the moonlight outside the window.

The moon was hanging high, and it was late at night.

When the cold wind blows at night, it brings up the water in the lake, and Lin Jiufeng can see it from the window.

Dachun's wife has already taken her grandson to bed, regardless of this side.

The little white cat was lying in the living room, silently practicing.

Lin Jiufeng looked around, drank the remaining wine in the glass, put down the glass, helped Dachun to the bed, and settled him down.

"Cat, go."

Lin Jiufeng tidied up her clothes and said softly.

"Meow!"

"Aren't you staying here?"

the little white cat asked.

"No, I've said everything that needs to be said. Staying here is just repeating tonight." Lin Jiufeng shook her head.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to Dachun?" The little white cat jumped off the table.

"Adults' farewells are often caught off guard, and there is no need to render parting." Lin Jiufeng shook her head and strode out of the yard.

What I said to Dachun has already been said tonight.

Dachun is his friend.

But after all, the two of them didn't go all the way. After drinking and saying goodbye, they looked even more dashing.

The little white cat left quietly and followed Lin Jiufeng into the carriage.

In the darkness, the horse neighed and pulled the carriage away.

In the room, Dachun was snoring like thunder.

...

A chance encounter made Lin Jiufeng know about Dachun's current situation, and the worries in her heart were put down.

After a night of reminiscing, he will continue to pursue the peak of his practice, while Dachun will continue to live in low-key seclusion. The next time the two will meet, I don't know when.

As for the civil strife that Dachun mentioned, Lin Jiufeng only regarded it as a matter.

There is no civil strife within the Daomen, and it has nothing to do with him.

Could it be that they can still fight the sky and the earth, and turn the mountains and rivers upside down?

Lin Jiufeng, who had been drinking, sat in the carriage, and the little white cat drove the carriage, taking advantage of the night to advance.

Lin Jiufeng fell asleep directly.

It was also one of the few times he fell asleep.

The next day, Lin Jiufeng was woken up by the shaking of the mountain.

Boom!

It was as if the sky was about to collapse, as if the earth was about to crack open.

There were many people's cries coming from her ears. Lin Jiufeng opened her eyes, and the wine was instantly cleared. She lifted the curtain and saw an amazing scene.

At the top of the distant mountain, there is a Taoist who is casting a spell and roaring loudly: "Quanzhen Sect, you guys are deceiving people too much!"

Along with the roar, he also grabbed a mountain, grabbed it alive, pulled the mountain out, and threw it directly with terrifying magic power.

The other party is also a Taoist, his body is like electricity, and he shoots out, condensing a law of heaven and earth, and slams it fiercely.

Bang!

The mountain exploded directly, the rocks collapsed into the clouds, the waves were violent, and thousands of cloud layers were rolled up.

The shattered stone fell, and the huge mountain shook the earth. A small town in front of Lin Jiufeng was directly covered by a huge rock.

None of the people inside escaped.

When Lin Jiufeng saw this, her eyes narrowed and her face was cold.

He looked into the distance.

In a radius of hundreds of miles, as if being baptized, a big mountain was smashed, and the rocks were smashed down, causing heavy casualties.

Not to mention that the two Taoists didn't care at all, and they continued to fight, with every move and style, they all waved the charm of the Great Dao, and smashed them down, rumbling and shaking the surroundings.

Their follow-up damage continues.

The screams and cries of countless people were covered up by the sound of fighting.

Between heaven and earth, only their collision.

Lin Jiufeng saw it in her eyes, her brows were pressed together tightly, and she whispered, "Daomen civil war!"

This is what Dachun told him, the Daomen civil war.

One of the two Taoist priests was from the Quanzhen Sect, and the other, although he didn't know where it was, had a domain and was obviously a master of the Venerable.

"I thought that the civil war in Taoism would have no impact on the Yuhua Shen Dynasty or the people at all, but now it seems that these high-ranking practitioners really don't care about the deaths of the people, and they fight in this residential area, so unscrupulous, even It was intentional." Lin Jiufeng said coldly.

Meow!

The little white cat said: "This time they fought, the dead people are less than a thousand people."

"Kill thousands of people, they deserve to die!" Lin Jiufeng said coldly.

He didn't bother to care why the two were fighting, it didn't make any sense for Lin Jiufeng who was right and who was wrong.

Lin Jiufeng pointed directly and pointed out for the sword.

Clang!

A sword energy shot out, walking in the void like a dragon, like an arrow, piercing the clouds and mist, and directly piercing the foreheads of the two Taoists.

puff!

puff!

The two Taoists fell straight down, and what they were arguing about was no longer important.