Chapter 1471 Hidden Cloud Bud Ouyang Boxiao

Half a day later.

The cold-faced man went to a fairy city. He found a window seat on the top floor of a high mountain teahouse and sat down.

"Senior, do you have a specific tea?" A strange-looking shopkeeper in the Hedao period came over in person, and he was very respectful.

"Yuan clan cultivator?"

"Yes."

The shopkeeper responded respectfully, quite knowledgeable, "I moved here with my family three thousand years ago, and opened a spiritual tea shop here."

The cold-faced man's eyes moved slightly, and he looked around the ancient teahouse, and said calmly: "It's good, but it can't be called a small shop. Give me a pot of Yunyin Bud."

Yunyin Bud? !

The shopkeeper looked a little surprised. This tea is a bit old... It can be regarded as an obsolete variety, and it is not precious.

"Senior, please sit for a while."

"Yes."

The cold-faced man gradually looked at the vast sky outside the window and the new mountains and rivers on the ground.

The teahouse was very lively, and everyone was talking about the new mountains and rivers. There were a lot of cultivators from all races making friends with each other.

This Yuan clan shopkeeper chose a good location, and he will definitely have no worries about cultivation resources in the future.

In the teahouse cave.

The shopkeeper looked serious and ordered: "Go to Xingshu to adjust the goods, and buy Yunyin buds at a high price. The older the better!"

"Master, this..." The cultivators around were stunned, but they didn't dare to delay any more, "Yes!"

"Husband, that one?" A woman came over, who was also a Yuan clan cultivator in the Hedao period. She looked calm, "It seems to be a noble person?"

"Yes."

The shopkeeper nodded, his eyes solemn, "Unfathomable, I'm afraid he is even more powerful than the Tianzun we accidentally met..."

Surpassing the Tianzun who crosses the tribulation? !

Hearing this, the woman's pupils shrank slightly, and she nodded calmly.

They traveled all over the country, especially in the teahouse business, and they had seen too many cultivators of all races, so they naturally understood the meaning.

Not long after.

The owner personally brewed a pot of tea and brought it to the cold-faced man's table, bowed and said respectfully: "Senior, if you need anything, just call me."

"Thoughtful."

The cold-faced man spoke lightly and took out three top-grade spirit stones. They were suspended in front of the owner, extremely magical, as a reward, and he was extremely generous...

Three top-grade spirit stones!

Thirty thousand middle-grade spirit stones, three hundred million low-grade spirit stones!

Although the owner had a wide range of knowledge, he couldn't help but hold his breath at this time, and forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, not to lose his composure in front of this senior.

He bowed deeply, without saying a word, and took the spirit stones and left respectfully.

Such seniors don't like to be disturbed, and don't need flattery. They hate others to entangle the most. Taking the reward and leaving is the best way to deal with it.

This is why they spent a lot of money to open a teahouse here. In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, the tea in this teahouse can't make much spiritual stones, and it is a losing business.

But...how could they know that many seniors in the world of cultivation love to drink tea the most, and giving a tip or making a good relationship is not a great opportunity that ordinary cultivators can imagine!

At this time, the cold-faced man personally poured a cup of tea, and the temperature was just right.

He looked absentmindedly at the cup of tea with microwaves, and the faint bitter tea fragrance went straight into his mouth and nose.

The corner of the cold-faced man's mouth actually smiled at this time: "It's more delicious to drink tea in my hometown."

After saying that, he raised the cup towards the newly born 'homeland mountains and rivers' outside the window, and smiled again: "Master Yuan, Taishang, Lao Liu is back, drink this tea with you."

Yunyinya is the tea taught by his master, which can calm the mood after killing.

And this one.

It's not Sui, nor Xian Gu.

He is the real Ouyang Boxiao.

Ke Ding and Chen Xun's guesses also deviated greatly.

When he was ten years old.

The Saint of Heaven and Earth, Sui, did pull him into the world of time when he fell asleep, but that... was not to take over his body, but to inherit.

The 20-year-old Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony was a scene of the coming erosion of heaven and earth.

He was indeed a person with the ultimate talent in the immortal way of the Three Thousand Worlds. The sect wanted to save him, the Gu family wanted to save him, and Sui also wanted to save him.

Saint of Heaven and Earth.

Saint of All Spirits.

A person respected by the immortal beings, he has never been as crazy as Zhiyun once was.

Sui only saw the hope of immortal way in Ouyang Boxiao, the peaceful and prosperous times of cultivating immortals, and the arrival of the clear and bright world.

When he was twenty years old, he was indeed temporarily taken over by Sui. The Immortal Venerable Zhongji descended on the Ten Thousand Tribulations Time Sand, and then returned in defeat, and the matter ended without a cure.

Later.

The elders in the sect all saw Sui's identity, and both sides were honest with each other.

It was at that time that the master mentioned the person from the outer world to represent Sui, and also said that they already knew the whole story.

Sui also smiled rarely, saying that he came from outside the years and was already a dead body. If he could save this amazing junior, he would live up to the name of the saint given by all the spirits in the world.

And Ouyang Boxiao's soul has never been dead. He and Sui have experienced everything in the sect with the same feelings, even the enlightenment of the immortal way. Except for Sui's past memories, everything is a real experience.

When crossing the calamity.

The strongest erosion of the world came, the saint Sui helped him block the cause and effect of the alien spirit, dissipated the world, and he returned completely, still the same Ouyang Boxiao.

It was also at that moment.

The stubborn immortal Gu in the Taikoo Academy became his mortal enemy, seeing him was like seeing the murderer of his father... disrupting his grand plan many times.

Until, he wanted to cut off the third life of Black Duck.

After becoming an immortal, Ouyang Boxiao was furious. He personally stepped into the Ten Thousand Tribulations Time Sand, vowing to completely suppress Xian Gu and turn him into a stubborn and crazy child! !

He had let Xian Gu go too many times in the past, but this time he had angered him to the point of anger, and the fourth senior brother could not afford to make any mistakes.

Ouyang Boxiao was furious and had completely stepped into the Ten Thousand Tribulations Time Sand, but at that time, the Queen of Immortals personally went out to stop him, appealing to his emotions and reasoning. No matter what, this was the tomb of a saint.

His anger subsided a little. He knew that it was the tomb of his benefactor and predecessor, and after the Queen of Immortals gave him a step, he was naturally stopped.

It was Xian Gu's miserable end. He thought that Futian was really going to destroy the Ten Thousand Tribulations Time Sand, so he revealed his true body to protect him, and was later exiled to other big worlds by Taiyi Immortal Court...

In this matter, the Immortal Emperor took action in the Immortal Court to calm Futian's anger and cut off the cause and effect of heaven and earth of Xian Gu.

The old dean of the Taikoo Academy was helpless, but this was indeed the best way to deal with it. At least the life of the Immortal Ancient was saved. How could the latter be a rival of Futian who stood shoulder to shoulder with the Immortal Emperor?

The years that followed were similar to what Ke Ding and Chen Xun had guessed.

But Ouyang Boxiao was always Ouyang Boxiao...

The Immortal Court was established, sweeping away the demons of heaven and earth, expelling the evil spirits from outside the domain, and establishing eternal peace. Sui died peacefully. Futian often went to pay tribute, and he understood what it meant to have an eternal heart of Taoism and pass on the meaning of the immortal way of the world.

Even to this day.

Ouyang Boxiao has never been as crazy as Zhiyun, turbulent in the three thousand worlds.

Among them are the inheritance of the Taoism of the years, the inheritance of the doctrines of the sect, and the heavy responsibility of the ancient Immortal Court. Even if he has seen the changes of the years in the three thousand worlds, there is no vicissitudes of life and fatigue in his eyes.

The Cangqiong Dao track, as well as the advanced ideas of these monks of all races, he likes them very much and will not interfere with them.

At this time.

Ouyang Boxiao sipped the tea in the cup, his eyes were deep. He had no regrets in this life, but in the end he only felt guilty towards the ancient immortals. Now, that stubborn fool is gone.

It was also because of this guilt that the Wanjie Shisha had generations of demonic ancient immortals and generations of gravekeepers, inheriting the ancient avenue of 100 years.

The former Taigu Academy of Immortals was born from the shadow of 100 years, and the current ancient immortals were born from the reflection of his avenue power...

But flowers bloom differently, and the ancient immortals copied by the avenue power will never be the real ancient immortals who are clear about gratitude and resentment and stubborn.