Everyone was attentive and calm, and there seemed to be only the sound of the howling mountain wind on the entire cliff.

Chen Xun took out his teacup and spoke slowly: "That superpower is called Dali. It has 360 states, and even has sea areas and people in the late stages of divine transformation."

Three hundred and sixty states and sea areas!

The Westerners took a deep breath. They could no longer imagine what kind of territory that was. They had never even heard of the sea.

Liu Han's temperament changed drastically, his eyes flashed, and he had already begun to take out a booklet to record: "Ancestor, that day the Great Plains was destroyed?"

Her reaction is always one step ahead of others. Wuyun Sect's decisions and future must be considered by her before making follow-up plans.

Chen Xun smiled slightly and looked at Liu Han: "There is a huge ravine there. Don't touch it. It is extremely dangerous."

The expressions of several people changed slightly after hearing this. The dangers they could hear from their ancestors had strangled the curiosity in their hearts, and their current strength would definitely not be up to it.

"There are as many ancient forces in Dali as there are in the ancient land. Even if the Wuyun Sect is now at the top of the Qian Kingdom, I'm afraid it's still inconspicuous there. You can't expose it."

Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the big black bull. "You, the Niu Ancestors, will build a large-scale teleportation array across the Tianduan Plain. However, the disciples who go must be screened at all levels and must be extremely trustworthy people."

"I'll leave this matter to you. If you don't have the God Transformation Stage to take charge, don't expose this Immortal Realm and Teleportation Formation, and steadily improve your strength."

"At least ten Nascent Soul stage people can be in charge before we can start making arrangements. They must be divided into parts. There are many secret realms for cultivating immortals in Dali, so we should fight for them."

"You accept these resources for cultivating immortals. They include body training techniques and many elixirs, which are planted in the elixir garden."

Chen Xun looked calm and calm, and began to arrange step by step, "I can only lay a good foundation for you on the road to immortality. Everything in the future depends on you."

The Westerners' expressions were changing wildly. These news were so shocking that they even found it difficult to digest them. They just looked at the storage ring on the table and were slightly distracted.

"Moo~" the big black cow barked, swung its tail, and took care of the teleportation array on it.

Xiao Chi chuckled, his eyes darting around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ancestor...what about you?"

Liu Han frowned, and it was this person who was more worried in his heart, "These matters can be discussed in the long term."

Ji Zhao looked at Chen Xun and Dahei Niu with a deep look on his face: "Yes, you and Niu Zuji have done a lot for us."

Shi Wujun's eyes were deep, his black hair was dancing lightly, and he said nothing, but in his heart he felt that these words were like an explanation of the funeral arrangements.

"Three seniors, are you afraid of big changes?"

Jiang Xuechen seemed to know something vaguely, and there was a trace of worry on his face, "Can you tell me, we will never act impulsively."

When Liu Han and the others heard this, their eyes were full of worry. The ancestor's return this time was by no means simple, nor was it just a simple reminiscence of old times.

The big black cow shook his head: "Moo~"

"hehe..."

Chen Xun shook his head and chuckled, "Don't think too much. You will know everything by then. Take it step by step. Don't be too ambitious."

"Then Ancestor, will he be in danger?!"

Liu Han was slightly excited and pursed her red lips tightly, "If our ancestor is in danger, as you have taught us, the best thing to do is run away."

Xiao Chi looked at Chen Xun, his pupils slightly opened, this is how Brother Xun teaches the disciples of the sect...

Chen Xun sneered and waved his hand: "There is no danger. Take care of yourselves first. How can you and I, the Niu Ancestors, do anything uncertain?"

Ji Zhao quietly looked at Dahei Niu, but the latter still looked calm.

"Moo~~" The big black cow snorted, with a naive look in its eyes. Don't expect to see anything from its face.

"Okay Liu Han, ancestors will have their own considerations, don't be troublesome."

Shi Wujun finally spoke, his words were quite cold, "It's all because our cultivation is not enough. Don't cause trouble to our ancestors."

Liu Han opened her mouth slightly, but hesitated. Shi Wujun's words were like pouring cold water on her. Her eyes gradually became dim, but this is reality.

But her mind began to become active. If this generation can't do it, the next generation, and the next generation will always be able to do it. There will definitely be a day when she can really help her ancestors.

Liu Han's sad eyes became increasingly sharp again, and plans for the future began to appear in her mind.

Ji Zhao's eyes were deep, and the matters of long-term love between children had been placed deep in his heart. The most important thing now was to vigorously develop the sect.

The atmosphere on the cliff was a little depressing, and everyone began to fall silent, each with their own considerations in mind.

"Senior, I don't know what you think of the chaotic world of immortality in the eastern countries."

Jiang Xuechen suddenly spoke, breaking the dullness, "If we want to go to Dali, I'm afraid we have to integrate the resources of this immortal world."

They had just talked a lot, but Chen Xun had never expressed any opinions.

Chen Xun raised the corners of his mouth, and said with an ancient sound in his eyes: "Of course, let's figure it out slowly. The Western Elephant Alliance is nothing to worry about."

After finishing speaking, he took out a pamphlet and explained: "These are some plans. Haha, in the world of immortality, peace should be the most important thing."

"Moo~!"

Dahei Niu screamed stupidly. He still remembered what Chen Xun said. It was a letter to Senior Brother Ji, but the woman died tragically inexplicably.

"Brother Niu?" Xiao Chi looked confused and looked at Brother Xun, who had a kind face, but didn't understand.

Jiang Xuechen stood up and saluted. She actually admired Chen Xun very much. She also remembered the words of Patriarch Jinyu and never dared to forget them.

"I am a little curious about who the Western Nascent Soul of the Wuyun Sect is."

"Reporting back to my ancestor, his name is Qi Hao. He was once a disciple of the Wuyun Sect's Medicine Garden. He said that thanks to your great kindness, he entered the Endless Mountains in the south during the later stages of foundation building. When he returned... he was a Nascent Soul."

Shi Wujun responded respectfully, with a strange look in his eyes, "He said that the Endless Mountains once had a legacy left by my ancient sages."

"Have you ever received my great kindness?"

Chen Xun raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of this person before, "Lao Niu, do you know him?"

"Moo!" Da Hei Niu shook his head quickly. The person who can survive to this day is definitely not someone he knows in the sect.

"Ancestor, he didn't say much, but Yi Yiyi has worked hard for the Wuyun Sect over the years without any complaints."

Liu Han added that Qi Hao had a clear understanding of love and hate and got along well with them, "And he greatly admired your pamphlet, ancestor."

Chen Xun shook his head and chuckled when he heard this. He had thought about it a lot, but he never expected that his pamphlet would be promoted in the Wuyun Sect. In fact, this thing quite subverted the common sense in the world of immortality.

He stood up slowly and looked at the distant mountains with a touch of coldness: "Okay, let's talk about this first. Now that I can see that you are all well, I have no regrets."

At this time, night has begun to fall quietly. A bright moon hangs high, white and quiet, and the sky is filled with stars. God is really kind to us.

Chen Xun couldn't help but raise his head and hold the tea cup high. This behavior made the Westerner stunned and silent.

"Ancestor, there is actually one last thing."

Liu Han stood up and pondered for a while, "The aura of Wuyun Sect is a bit strange. After so many years, the aura does not seem to have diminished."

"Well, I know about this, so there's no need to worry about it."

Chen Xun put one hand on his back, his temperament becoming a little ethereal, "This is also related to some of my guesses, but the time is too short, so I can't tell yet."

When he left that year, there were many tens of thousands of years of crane spirit trees buried underground with broken roots. Some changes can now be seen, but it is still too early to see whether they can evolve into spiritual veins.

Shi Wujun and Ji Zhao looked at each other with strong shock in their eyes. No one could see through the ancestor.

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