In the bustling marketplace, within an inconspicuous wonton stall, a middle-aged man dressed in a common blue robe was slurping down the wontons in his bowl.

He swallowed a mouthful, a look of enjoyment on his face.

His appearance was unremarkable, his face square, and his brow carried a dignified aura that commanded respect. At first glance, he was unremarkable, but upon closer inspection, one could perceive an invisible Daoist rhythm enveloping him.

Before the wonton stall, a figure suddenly appeared in the crowd, dressed in a simple Taoist robe, wearing a hair crown that held back his whitening hair, a whisk in hand, and a benevolent smile on his face.

At first sight, ordinary people who didn't understand might think he was an old immortal with Daoist practice.

But if Chen Yuan and others were here, they would recognize him... he was Feng Yuan Daoist, the headmaster of the Kunlun Mountain Immortal Sect who became famous in the Battle of Zijin Mountain.

After the Battle of Zijin Mountain, Feng Yuan Daoist returned to Kunlun Mountain in Youzhou, presented a memorial to the Immortal Realm, and then disappeared from public view. Chen Yuan had been trying to track him down.

Unfortunately, he had no success, and later simply gave up, focusing his attention on Nangong Lie and Xiang Qianqiu.

"So, Fellow Daoist Sima, you have such leisure, without the slightest sense of national ruin and clan destruction. Your cultivation of composure puts the poor Daoist to shame."

Feng Yuan Daoist smiled faintly, looking at the dignified middle-aged man in the corner.

If those around him knew that he was the legendary founding emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, they would be shocked.

Sima Yuande unhurriedly swallowed the last wonton in the bowl, ignoring Feng Yuan Daoist and looking at the stall owner who was busy:

"Another bowl."

"Alright, please wait a moment..."

The middle-aged man draped in a sweat cloth quickly responded, grabbing a handful of wontons and putting them into the pot, letting the heat hit his face, unable to hide the joy on his face.

Seeing that Sima Yuande ignored him, Feng Yuan Daoist then looked at the wonton stall owner and asked with a smile:

"Why so happy?"

"Hey, old Daoist, haven't you heard? That Prince Yan became an immortal a few days ago."

The wonton stall owner's face was full of pride.

Feng Yuan Daoist raised an eyebrow:

"This Prince Yan seems to be a rebel, right? If he becomes an immortal, he will threaten the imperial court, the Great Jin... Aren't you afraid of being heard and bringing disaster?"

"What's there to be afraid of? The whole street is like this now, do you think the imperial court dares to interfere? Hey... I'm not looking down on the emperor, I'm afraid he's been waiting for the king's army to arrive and surrender directly..."

The middle-aged man lowered his voice.

"Hey, interesting."

"It's not a bad thing. Now it's said that Prince Yan has a million soldiers, and most of the Central Plains belongs to him. What can the current imperial court use to fight?

Direct surrender will also save us from the disaster of war..."

"Aren't you afraid that the Yan army will enter the city and plunder wildly?"

"Those officials should be worried. What is there for us common people to plunder? Moreover, Prince Yan has a very good reputation. When he was in the capital, everyone praised him.

Some time ago, my younger brother who went to work in Prince Yan's territory also sent a letter, saying that it was more stable than the capital. If I didn't have a family, I would have run away long ago."

The middle-aged man said in a low voice while stirring the wontons in the pot with a spoon.

"Then it seems not bad. Okay, give the old Daoist a bowl of wontons to try."

Feng Yuan Daoist waved his hand and dropped a few copper coins.

"Alright, old Daoist, please find a place to sit first, it will be out of the pot soon..."

Feng Yuan Daoist nodded, walked to Sima Yuande's side, flicked his whisk, and sat directly beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Sima..."

"The wontons here are good."

Sima Yuande glanced at Feng Yuan Daoist and said casually.

"You have quite a bit of elegance."

"I've been in the imperial mausoleum for hundreds of years, I'm already tired of it. After coming out, I naturally have to taste the delicacies of the world. It's a pity that the stall from hundreds of years ago is long gone. The newly opened one tastes okay, but it's a little lacking..."

"Hehe... you heard what the stall owner said just now, what do you think?" Feng Yuan Daoist looked at Feng Yuan Daoist with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, seemingly not afraid of his sixth-realm cultivation at all.

"Sitting and watching... anyway, this dynasty was not going to last. It's not stupid for future generations to find a good next home in advance."

"Are you willing, Daoist friend?"

"What's there to be unwilling about? Didn't it all be decided when you came to me more than two hundred years ago?" Sima Yuande stared at Feng Yuan Daoist with a deep gaze.

More than two hundred years ago, he was still a loyal minister of the Great Chu. Although he had power over the imperial court and his power was comparable to that of the emperor, he had no intention of rebelling, because he knew that with the Sima family's strength, he could not overthrow the Great Chu Dynasty.

It was better to suck the blood of the imperial dynasty and strengthen the Sima family.

But the arrival of Feng Yuan Daoist changed everything. He gave Sima Yuande the hope of breaking through to the sixth realm, and he connected the Immortal Realm and the human world.

Finally, at a critical moment, the immortals descended to the world and destroyed the ancestor of the Xiang family.

"This is one time, that is another. Didn't your later descendant Sima Zhaoye come to the poor Daoist, and didn't he also take action? It's just a pity that you stood still at that time.

Otherwise... the world wouldn't be in such chaos so quickly."

Feng Yuan Daoist shook his head.

"So what if the world is in chaos? The Immortal Realm is about to descend, what waves can it stir up?"

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true. The reason why the poor Daoist came to you today is for that Prince Yan, Chen Yuan. The world says that he is the son of destiny who will end the chaos.

Moreover, he broke through to the realm of immortals in the Nine Dragon Mountain in Nanzhou. Such speed is probably no match for the Chu Taizu thousands of years ago. He is a great danger..."

When Feng Yuan Daoist mentioned Chen Yuan, his gaze became even more solemn.

Back then, in the Battle of Zijin Mountain, Chen Yuan was only in the Refined Spirit Realm. Relying on the power of all living beings, he could possess power comparable to that of an immortal in a short period of time.

Thereby killing Jingtai.

But now, how long has it been?

In just half a year, he has broken through several levels and become an immortal against the heavens. It's simply shocking.

He knew very well how difficult it was to become an immortal in today's human world. The Heavenly Venerate of the Immortal Realm used great magical powers to cut off the connection between the human world and the Immortal Realm.

The rules of heaven and earth were contaminated, making it very difficult to comprehend. It was even more difficult to condense the flower on the top and transform the primordial spirit.

It can be said that today's world is not suitable for becoming an immortal.

Otherwise, how could the talented Ye Xiangnan, Wei Jin Feng, Gu Tianqiong, and others be trapped in the Yang Spirit Realm and unable to progress?

But Chen Yuan... can go against the heavens!

In this kind of environment of heaven and earth, he triggered celestial phenomena and broke through the sixth realm.

It's simply unimaginable...

"So, what do you want to do?"

Sima Yuande's eyes stared at Feng Yuan.

"The poor Daoist wants to win him over first, and then find a way to get rid of him!"

A sinister look flashed in Feng Yuan Daoist's originally calm eyes.

"The old man met Chen Yuan some time ago. This child's temperament is unpredictable and he is extremely cautious. Mo Luo is always guarding him, and now he has broken through to the sixth realm. With his strength,

Even the old man now dare not say that he can take him down. How can he be eliminated?

Moreover... behind Chen Yuan there is a great Earth Immortal power. This person's identity has not been clarified, and the old man thinks it is probably not as simple as an overseas Loose Immortal.

Want to kill him... there is currently almost no possibility."

"What if we collude with Buddhism and join forces with the Buddha to kill him?"

"Hehe... the old man thinks you are confused. Didn't Xiang Qianqiu pull in the Seven Killing Hall and the Buddha before, and want to kill Chen Yuan in the same way? What about now?

The old dog of the Seven Killing Hall has no bones left, and this kid Xiang Qianqiu has also fallen into the human world. If you want to kill Chen Yuan, you still have hope if you pull another Earth Immortal."

Sima Yuande did not agree with Feng Yuan Daoist's idea.

"Could it be that Daoist friend is frightened by Chen Yuan?"

Feng Yuan Daoist sneered, wanting to use the aggressive method, but Sima Yuande did not fall for it at all, and said directly:

"The Immortal Realm is about to descend, the old man's ascension is imminent, why take this risk? If you have this effort, you might as well think about when you can break through to the sixth realm."

"Isn't the poor Daoist also thinking about it for the Daoist friend? The Immortal Realm may descend at any time. If you make meritorious service at this time and are valued by the Immortal Venerable, and give a few pointers at random, and bestow a few immortal spiritual objects,

Wouldn't it let us take a few hundred years less of detours?"

"If you want to go, then go, the old man is unwilling to move. The old man is not hiding it from you, in fact, Chen Yuan is probably also looking for an opportunity to kill the old man to eliminate future troubles.

Except for the capital, I won't go anywhere!"

"This is not Sima Yuande who overthrew the Great Chu back then."

"Sima Yuande died long ago. The old man is now just an old man seeking immortal fate. I don't even care about the Sima family, what fame would I care about?"

"You..."

Feng Yuan Daoist was momentarily speechless by Sima Yuande's words, and he didn't know what to say. Compared to more than two hundred years ago, Sima Yuande at this time was even more difficult to deal with.

"Two guests, your wontons..."

The young waiter carried a tray and placed the wontons on the table.

"Come, have a taste..."

Sima Yuande picked up the wontons and began to put them in his mouth.

"Isn't it just sitting and watching Chen Yuan attack the capital? If his power is established and he condenses the Human Emperor's luck, the Immortal Venerable will be furious. If you want to ascend to the Immortal Realm, you can..."

"Isn't he still not attacking? Besides, if Chen Yuan really dares to come, the old man will use the last remaining national luck of the Great Jin, even if the Immortal Gate does not open, he can forcibly knock it open.

If he dares to come... he will be sent on his way!"

"Heh... the poor Daoist has a feeling that in the future, you will definitely regret today's decision!" Feng Yuan Daoist let out a long breath, picked up the wontons, and put them into his mouth.

"The old man never regrets."

"Hmph..."

......

Southern Border, within the Demon God Palace.

The Demon Emperor Mo Ying, who sat high on the throne, had a gloomy face. He originally thought that he could easily destroy Chen Yuan and interrupt his cultivation, but unexpectedly, a human Earth Immortal who didn't know where he came from suddenly appeared and stopped him.

Afterwards, Chen Yuan successfully broke through and entered the realm of immortals.

It can be said that his trip was in vain.

To the left and right below Mo Ying, sat three demon gods respectively: Bai Shan, the white-clothed old man of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan, Qingming Demon God, the sinister old man of the Profound Sky Divine Spider clan.

And Cheng Tian Demon God of the Azure Sky Demonic Bull clan.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little heavy. The three demon gods did not say a word, because they were also clear about the source of Mo Ying's anger, so naturally they would not touch his brow.

"Chen Yuan is a great danger, he must be eliminated as soon as possible. This emperor wants to raise a million soldiers, and the entire Southern Border demon clan will come out to attack Zhennan Pass, bloodbath the Central Plains, what do the three of you think?"

Mo Ying looked down at the three demon gods below. Seemingly asking for opinions, he was actually forcing them to express their views.

The three demon gods looked at each other, hesitated slightly, and did not answer immediately.

"What, could it be that the three of you are frightened by the human race?"

Cheng Tian Demon God frowned:

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just that the various forces in the Central Plains have not taken any major actions. If the demon race moves, wouldn't it become the first bird and be taken advantage of by Buddhism and the grassland barbarians?"

"That's right. Furthermore, in the last battle, my demon race suffered heavy losses and cannot afford another loss. Chen Yuan's power is now established, and a lose-lose situation is not a good thing."

The sinister old man echoed.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Shan, what do you think?"

The white-haired old man was named, and after a moment of silence, he cupped his hands and said:

"Reporting to the Demon God, this old man believes that the attack on the Central Plains is feasible, but... it may be inappropriate to take action at this time."

"What's inappropriate?"

Mo Ying frowned, somewhat displeased.

He did not expect that the three demon gods, who had been honest before, now had some other ideas.

"Does the Demon God still remember the Burning Sky Demon Domain?"

"Burning Sky Demon Domain..." Mo Ying's brows furrowed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Hasn't this place not appeared for five hundred years?"

He naturally knew what the Burning Sky Demon Domain was. It was a terrifying secret realm passed down from the ancient times of the Southern Border demon clan. It was extremely dangerous. Five hundred years ago, almost every one to two hundred years, Burning Sky Fire Crows would break out of the Burning Sky Demon Domain, bringing great losses to the Southern Border.

It was necessary to reseal it with several demon gods to be worry-free.

If it was not successful, once the Fire Crows in the Burning Sky Demon Domain came out, even the demon gods would feel great trouble, let alone ordinary demons.

"The Burning Sky Demon Domain has indeed not solidified for five hundred years, but there was news from the clan today that they saw a Fire Crow with flames all over its body appear, burning a small mountain.

This old man has consulted the ancient books, and according to the description, it can be determined... that is the Burning Sky Fire Crow!

Today I am reporting to His Majesty the Demon Emperor. If the war is started at this time, once there is a mess in the Burning Sky Demon Domain, my Southern Border Myriad Clans are afraid..."

"This seat also believes that it is important to solve the Burning Sky Demon Domain first. As for Chen Yuan... it will not be too late to plan after sealing the Demon Domain." Qingming Demon God echoed.

"This seat is the same."

Cheng Tian Demon God said in a muffled voice.

Mo Ying's eyes were cold, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Since it is the Burning Sky Demon Domain that is causing trouble, then solve this matter first. You immediately go to investigate where the Burning Sky Demon Domain has solidified this time, and then immediately inform this emperor."

"Yes, I respectfully obey the Demon Emperor's decree!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Yes..."

The three demon gods immediately expressed their views.

After saying that, the three quickly left the Demon God Palace.

Mo Ying's eyes were deep, and he said in a low voice:

"Burning Sky Demon Domain... Burning Sky Demon Domain... Could it be that Chen Yuan is really destined by heaven, and he will actually let the Demon Domain, which has disappeared for hundreds of years, solidify at this time.

Holding back this seat's hands and feet, damn it!!!"

"Chen Yuan..."

"Hmph!"

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