One Thousand Seven Hundred and Thirty. Yan Di’s Discovery
"The Dao realm is too far away. Maybe the situation will not be so bad by then."
Although Yan Zhaoge said this, he was not optimistic.
Sometimes the less you want something to happen, the harder it is to get what you want.
Feng Yunsheng sighed and said: "It is indeed too far away. The Taoist realm is so difficult. Even if Master Yan and Mr. Suo are not opposed to each other in the martial arts, there must be a fight when the opportunity to achieve Taoism is in front of them, not to mention there are other competitors?"
Except for a few innate Taoist powers, since the beginning of the world, the new Taoist ancestors are only the future Buddha and the Infinite Heavenly Lord.
Now everyone is plotting against Jiuyou, just to fight for an opportunity to enter the Tao realm.
As early as the end of the Ancient Era, the Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng had everything ready and only needed the east wind. However, until today, the east wind may not even reach his home.
This is a very difficult time for anyone.
Yan Zhaoge is now recognized as a peerless genius, unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and even above Suo Mingzhang, Yan Di and others.
But including himself, he can only say that his Daluo is just around the corner, and Shao Tianzun is worthy of his name, but no one dares to guarantee that he will definitely reach the Dao realm. At best, it can only be said that the Dao realm is promising.
Because it depends not only on personal innate talent and acquired hard work, but also on opportunities.
However, the conflict between Yan Di and Suo Mingzhang is more difficult to reconcile.
Others can wait and endure, but if one of them goes first, the other almost loses hope.
After all, the competition between several great ancestors for the opportunity to transcend will only become more difficult, more intense, and more cruel.
"Both your father and fellow Taoist cable master are both amazing talents that are rare in ancient and modern times. They may not have the possibility of hitting the Taoist realm. Especially in today's general environment, I don't want the two of them to have a dispute." Yang Jian said: "In the past, my understanding of the two fellow Taoists was that they were all magnanimous people, but they were also arrogant. I still hope they can wait and see."
Yang Jian said and smiled slightly: "There are always possibilities in the future."
"What Brother Dao said is true. Let's focus on the present and focus more on Jiuyou." Yan Zhaoge looked at Yang Jian: "Speaking of which, Brother Dao is still not sure about hitting the Dao realm?"
In terms of personal strength, Yang Jian has always been the strongest Daluo among the direct descendants of the Taoist sect.
In comparison, although Master Xuandu is also at the top of Da Luo and is ready to climb up, he is ultimately inferior to Yang Jian in terms of using force with others.
"To be honest, I have gradually smoothed things over." Yang Jian said with a smile: "But I just finished the basics first. There is still a long way to go. At least this time around Jiuyou, I will definitely not be able to catch up."
"If there is no such great opportunity, it is still doubtful whether my father and fellow rope-walkers will be able to do so in the future. Maybe a virtuous couple might get ahead of me."
Yang Jian was in a very peaceful mood. His eighty-nine mystical skills were vast and powerful, but the transition from the fairyland to the Taoist realm was much more difficult than others. It could be regarded as a gain and a loss.
"Let's go. After I see your father, my judgment may be more accurate." Yang Jian said, while Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Brother Taoist, please come this way."
The three of them arrived at Guangcheng Mountain and met Xu Fei, Xue Chuqing, Yuan Zhengfeng and others, and then went to Yandi retreat in the back mountain together.
As Yan Zhaoge knew before, Yan Di is not completely isolated from the outside world in seclusion.
So Yan Zhaoge and others saw him soon after they arrived.
"As long as everything goes well." Yan Di looked at Yan Zhaoge and the three of them and said, "Brother Yang came just in time. I was about to ask someone to send you a message, asking you to come here too."
"I came here this time to resolve the issue between Taoist Fellow Taoist and you." Yang Jian said, "I was busy with Nezha's affairs earlier, and I didn't have time to discuss it with you in detail, Fellow Taoist."
When Yan Di heard this, he knew what Yang Jian was doing: "So, Taoist brother also thinks that my guess is good?"
Seeing Yang Jian nod, Yan Di said calmly: "It's fate, let's compete with who can be faster. Mr. Suo has a magnificent spirit. If he hadn't seen my creation knife for the first time, he wouldn't have pointed it out to me.
We shouldn't be harmed by this. "
He smiled faintly: "Mr. Suo has always been fond of martial arts. After I survive the Yuantian Tribulation, he might want to help me. In fact, I also want to experience Jie Tianshu personally."
From a certain point of view, he, Yan Di, is also a martial artist, with a rebellious and competitive nature.
Yan Zhaoge and others all laughed, fully understanding Yan Di's thoughts.
Perhaps, as far as Suo Mingzhang is concerned, why doesn't he want to see what Yan Di's fortune-making sword can achieve after he ascends to the realm of Daluo?
In today's general environment, Taoist sects are descended from all branches and pursue unity.
If this were not the case, Yang Jian, Feng Yunsheng, Nezha and other characters who also had their own sect, Suo Mingzhang might not want to join hands with them to see the unique scenery.
He might be able to restrain himself when facing Feng Yunsheng and others, but it would be difficult for him to continue to restrain himself against Yan Di, who was completely at odds with him in martial arts.
"To be honest, if one of them has nothing to do with me, I would also like to see who is better." Yan Zhaoge sighed and said, "I believe that Dad, you and Senior Suo will not be in trouble because the future is uncertain. Things have hurt the harmony, but if you really want to fight, it will be difficult to predict the outcome."
It's nothing if it's just a discussion.
But if you really want to decide the winner, you will inevitably end up using real fire and swords and guns without eyesight in many cases.
This has nothing to do with whether there is any grudge between the two sides, but the inherent risks in the competition, especially when the gap between the two sides is small and the victory or defeat is a matter of a narrow thread.
Yan Di smiled slightly when he heard this and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious. When Yan Zhaoge saw this, he couldn't help but sigh again.
"Fellow Taoist mentioned before that you want to send a message to me and ask me to come here?" Yang Jian asked at this time: "It seems that there is something else important?"
Yan Di nodded: "Brother Yang Dao, Zhao Ge, Yun Sheng, come and see."
As he spoke, he took out a token that looked like gold but not gold, and looked like jade but not jade. With a flick of his finger, the token flew into the air and hung there without falling.
"This is what I unintentionally gained after I came out of the Pure Land of Western Bliss and was separated from you." Yan Di explained: "The things are a bit weird and seem to be related to my Taiyi Huayun, but I can't figure it out for a while. The true meaning is that if you stay in seclusion for a long time, you will still gain limited results.”
Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng and Yang Jian looked at each other with serious expressions.
A gap opened in Yang Jian's forehead, revealing his third vertical eye, observing the token with a bright light.
Yan Zhaoge's eyes were also outlined with green light.
Feng Yunsheng's fingertips produced a trace of black energy, wrapping around the token.
"There's nothing special about it." Yang Jian said thoughtfully, "But it looks a bit like something from the Heavenly Palace before the Great Destruction."
Yan Zhaoge said nothing, squinting his eyes and staring at the token.