I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

After the domineering aura disappeared, Tang Zheng couldn't wait to go up to Dayuan Mountain.

After all, there has been no news for such a long time, and no one knows what the situation is inside Fuzhen Temple.

When he rushed up Dayuan Mountain in a hurry and arrived at the courtyard, he found Daozun, Zhu Miao and others sitting together talking and laughing.

Tang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Dao Zun, was that aura just now caused by a sneak attack by a monster?"

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Looking at this scene, Tang Zheng became more and more confused.

It was not until Tang Yu explained in the end that he finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in his heart.

If the Taoist priest died, it would be like the sky of the Yuan Dynasty falling.

After confirming that everything was correct, Tang Zheng said to Yan Xiu with a wry smile.

"Dao Zun, the commotion just now was really too loud. I don't know how many people in the capital were alarmed. I'm worried that something might have happened to you."

"Now it is just a false alarm, so I will go and inform the people so that they will not worry about you."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiu raised his hand to stop him.

"Your Majesty, please sit down."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow walked out from Yan Xiu's body.

After a few blinks of an eye, the shadow gradually became solid and transformed into another Yan Xiu.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xiu's clone disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already above the capital.

With the massive construction projects over the years, the current capital of the Yuan Dynasty covers a vast area of ​​nearly 300,000 acres.

If converted to Yan Xiu's previous life, it would be equivalent to three Tang Chang'an cities.

If a mortal wanted to see the entire capital city, it would probably take more than a month.

Even if it was to cross the capital, it would take several hours.

"The avenues of Chang'an are connected with narrow streets, and there are seven fragrant carriages with green cows, white horses and jade chariots passing by the master's house, and golden whips are coming to the marquis' house."

Seeing this scene, Yan Xiu suddenly thought of this poem and recited it aloud involuntarily.

With the appearance of Yan Xiu, the attention of countless people and warriors in the city were attracted to him.

Just standing in mid-air, it is as dazzling as a bright star.

The divine light of the Great Sun Lingxu was blooming, even brighter than the scorching sun, as if it had gathered all the light between heaven and earth, making it impossible to look directly at it.

"Dao Zun, it's Dao Zun!"

"Oh my god, after all these years, Dao Zun still looks the same as before."

"Since the Dao Master has appeared, it means that the monster must have been killed by the Dao Master!"

At one point, countless people knelt down and kowtowed to the figure in the air.

Looking at the huge crowd that was like a torrent, Yan Xiu circulated the spiritual power in his body and spoke slowly.

"Don't panic, folks. It wasn't some monster attacking us just now. It was the birth of a divine beast that I raised."

After hearing this, the people below finally let go of their worries.

Although the aura that erupted before did make everyone feel frightened.

However, with the Taoist master in charge of the capital, even if a monster really attacks, it is likely that nothing good will come of it.

After doing all this, Yan Xiu's clone was blown away by the wind and disappeared into thin air.

Tang Zheng and his companions who were in the courtyard naturally heard the voice and couldn't help but sigh.

"Your Majesty, I wonder how the problem of the demon tribe has been resolved?"

Yan Xiu asked.

Upon hearing this, Tang Zheng gave a bitter smile and relayed the news reported by Ding Xisheng to Yan Xiu.

"This Tianchi Emperor is not only arrogant and extravagant, but also has an almost blind confidence in his own strength. He believes that even if there are really a billion monsters, his Tianchi Dynasty will not be afraid."

“Although emperors of other dynasties did not show any doubt, most of them were perfunctory.”

"Only the Daxuan Dynasty realized the seriousness of the matter, but as for the alliance with our Dayuan..."

Although Tang Zheng did not finish his words, one could guess the attitude of the Daxuan Dynasty from the expression on his face.

As an ancient country that has stood on this continent for tens of millions of years, the Daxuan Dynasty is not only larger in territory than the Yuan Dynasty, but its overall strength is also several times greater.

In the eyes of the Daxuan Dynasty, Dayuan was just a rising star.

Although he has shown great potential, at the moment he is not qualified to discuss cooperation with me.

"I expected them to show this series of attitudes. After all, the matter of the demon race has not had any significant impact until now. If it were me, I would probably not believe it either."

Tang Zheng thought about it from the other person's perspective and said so.

He also knew that the Daxuan Dynasty did this because of its contempt for the Yuan Dynasty and its absolute confidence in its own strength.

"Good words can't persuade the damn ghost!"

Helian Cheng sneered.

Everyone present knew that once the demon race caused trouble, all humans on the entire continent would be affected.

Compared with the Yuan Dynasty, the strength of the Daxuan Dynasty is naturally needless to say.

However, facing one billion demons, Tang Zheng still did not have any expectations.

"Dao Zun, the demon race is about to cause disaster. With the current situation of the Yuan Dynasty, it is definitely unable to stop it. I wonder if there is any way to quickly improve our strength?"

Tang Zheng turned to Yan Xiu.

Not only him, all eyes in the courtyard were looking at the Taoist Master under Jianmu at this moment.

If there is any way, it can only be done by Dao Zun.

Yan Xiu did not offer any solution upon hearing this. He shook his head and said, "The path of cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight. You need to be cautious and steady step by step in order to make progress.

If you seek quick success and ignore the basics, even if you gain something temporarily, it will be difficult to sustain it. "

He paused, and continued, "As for the disaster of the demon race, since I am here, you don't have to worry about it all the time, lest you be invaded by the inner demons, just practice with peace of mind."

Although Yan Xiu's tone was calm, it contained absolute confidence in his own abilities.

His current realm has already surpassed the scope of martial arts in this world and he is a true immortal cultivator.

Even the demon king, Fanjiang Dasheng, could not defeat his Tiandun sword intent.

Since the Great Sage Fanjiang described the Demon King as so powerful, maybe I can give it my all and fight him.

"Master, what you said makes sense. Besides, it's not like the Yuan Dynasty hasn't experienced these things before, and each time it was passed without any danger."

Seeing that his father still looked a little worried, Tang Yu couldn't help but offer his comfort.

After seeing off Tang Zheng and his companions, Yan Xiu prepared a small nest for the baby Qionglong and placed it under a Jianmu tree, so that it could be nourished by pure spiritual energy at all times.

Just as Yan Xiu was about to sit cross-legged to meditate, he suddenly felt a violent and fine vibration.

He flipped his hand and took out the communication device that Fang Zhun had left for him.

"Has it started yet?"

Yan Xiu murmured something in a low voice, then put the things back.