"Two, I wonder how many spring and autumn have you passed since the Tianyi Dao Zun sat down and transformed into this day?"

Fang Chen asked in a low voice.

"I'll do it."

The white paper man calculated for a while, then whispered: "It has been 13,465 years."

"It's been so long..."

The black paper man sighed softly.

"hiss--"

Fang Chen took a breath of cold air in his heart.

So... Isn't Senior Yun He's life span exceeding long live?

He only knows that the Nascent Soul can live for 800 years, and the Ascension or the Immortal can last forever?

"When the master sat in the transformation, he had lived for 3,700 years. If his life span was not about to be exhausted, he might not have been transferred to the immortal cultivation, and those enemies would not have succeeded easily."

The white paper man sighed: "In the words of the master, this is all fate."

"Wait, do you say that the One Nun has lived 3,700 years old and his life span is about to be exhausted?"

Fang Chen was stunned: "But you also say that Senior Yun He's seniority is higher than Daotian Zun. Could it be that the life span immortal's life is so much higher than that of the Ascension Period?"

"The life spanxian is not long, and I have no way of knowing what the specific life is, but it will not be much more than ascendant.

What's more, the scattered immortals also have to overcome the tribulation, which is not tolerated by this heavenly way."

After saying that, the black paper man pointed to the sky, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

It seems that the Taoist sect has indeed formed a lot of grudges with the Heavenly Dao, and even it has a huge opinion on the Heavenly Dao.

"Criminal, why don't you not know... Emperor Yuntian has been in power for many years, right?"

The white paper man seemed to have thought of something, and said with a strange look.

"Sitting and transforming? Impossible. It's probably more than 20 years ago. I saw Senior Yun He with my own eyes. The Introduction to the Three Thousand Dao Dharmas was also passed down by him."

Fang Chen chuckled and shook his head.

The two paper men looked at each other, and the paper men sighed softly, "Criminal, how dare we lie to you about this? The spiritual slave deceives the master, and their souls will be destroyed immediately."

The smile on Fang Chen's face became a little stiff.

"What the prince saw... should be a wisp of soul left by Emperor Yuntian here."

The black paper man whispered: "As early as our master was so powerful that he became the Taoist master, Emperor Yuntian had been in power for countless years. Even we had no way of knowing how many years, and the master could not even explain it clearly.

But Emperor Yuntian has always left a wisp of soul and never entered the cycle of reincarnation. He wanders around in this world. From time to time, someone will see him. If he is lucky, he can teach him the method of practice..."

"But Senior Yunhe clearly asked me to go to the Three Thousand Sects of Zhongzhou Kingdom to become a naturalized person. If Senior Yunhe only had a wisp of residual soul, how could he say that..."

Fang Chen frowned.

"Some people say... the wisp of the residual soul of Emperor Yuntian is already crazy. He even... didn't know that he had already transformed. As for the three thousand gates..."

The man from Baizhi smiled bitterly and said, "A long time ago, there was only one Taoist sect in the world, that is, the three thousand Taoist sects. There are three thousand Taoist sects in it. Any one can be respected and respected by the monks in the world.

But one day, I don’t know what happened, San Thousand Doors encountered a major disaster, countless powerful people were slaughtered, and Emperor Yuntian... was also transformed on that day.

The disciples of the Three Thousand Dao Sects died and fled. From then on, the Taoist dynasties were scattered, and countless Dao Sects sprouted like mushrooms after a rain.

The master’s Taoist priest…is also one of the three thousand Taoist sects.

He once said at that time that only three thousand Taoist priests, only the three thousand Taoist priests can have the opportunity to condense the best foundation."

Speaking of this, the two paper men looked at Fang Chen together, as if they were saying, "Look," the owner said it was right.

Fang Chen has the introduction to the Three Thousand Dao Dharmas and has condensed the source of the Emperor, which is the best foundation of the Taoist sect in the past!

"Wait, let me sort it out."

Fang Chen's expression was a little pale: "According to the words of both of you, there are no three thousand sects in this world?

Now the so-called Dayan Taoist Sect and the Innate Taoist Sect are all divided into three thousand Taoist Sects?”

"That's true, the way of the world belongs to the Three Thousand Daomen Gate. When it is in its prime, the Thunder God Beast is Cang, the Yang God Beast is Down, and the Yin God Beast is Night. Even the Three Thousand Daomen Gate will sit and discuss the Tao!"

The white paper man nodded gently: "Although we have never heard of the Dayan Taoist Sect mentioned by the prince, the innate Taoist Sect, we must have originated from the Three Thousand Taoist Sect."

Fang Chen suddenly remembered all kinds of things wrong in his mind.

He asked many people, and said that he had never heard of the Three Thousand Dao Sect. He thought that the Three Thousand Dao Sect was not as high-profile as the Xuxian Sword Sect.

But what if the Three Thousand Daomen Sects did not exist in the world? This can explain why countless people have never heard of the Three Thousand Daomen Sects.

"No, the ancestor of Qingmu Sect knew about the Three Thousand Sects and gave me a road map. Although it was different from what senior Yun He gave, he must have been to the Three Thousand Sects!"

There was a hint of suspicion in Fang Chen's eyes, and he could not believe the words of the two people in front of him.

It’s not that they are lying. Perhaps they have been staying here for a long time and some things have long been unknown.

"No matter what, I'm going to take a look."

Fang Chen made up his mind.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen tried his best to calm down his emotions and asked calmly:

"Two, you said that when the Three Thousand Daomen Sects were at their peak, even the three divine beasts of Daomen Sect would appear to discuss the Tao.

Such a powerful sect, how can there be an opponent in this world? Why will it be destroyed by others?"

"I heard that it was the person who walked out of the ancient immortal road."

The white paper man whispered: "The master talked about this with other Taoist masters, so they said this.

The specific truth is long overwhelmed in the long river of time. If the prince could still see Emperor Yuntian again, and he still remembered what happened before, or could ask in person."

"The ancient immortal road... do you mean... people from the fairy world?"

Fang Chen pondered.

If someone from the Immortal Realm is indeed capable of killing the strong people in the lower world, why does the Immortal Realm do this?

“Not necessarily…”

The black paper man shook his head: "I have walked the ancient immortal road. That road may not be the path to the immortal world, or may encounter strong people from unknown places. In short, this is a very strange road.

I even suspect that this road has something to do with the Yin Divine Beast Night.”

"You've ever walked? You're not..."

Fang Chen looked at the black paper man with a strange look.

"Criminal, we are not born as evil things."

Baizhiren smiled, "We have truly lived, but it was only because of various reasons that we have become like this. But there is also a benefit, at least... we are immortal, right? As long as our true body is not damaged, we cannot die."

"You two will not be the Taoist priest..."

Fang Chen's face changed slightly.

The Taoist sect has strange methods. The Taoist sect may be the kind of evil practitioner who slaughtered living people and transformed them into spiritual slaves.

"My master is pure and honest. It has nothing to do with me when I fell to this point. On the contrary, if my master hadn't taken action, I would have died and would not even have the qualifications to reincarnate."

The white paper man noticed Fang Chen's thoughts and explained softly, but they did not explain in detail why they died and why they became like this.

Fang Chen realized that they didn't want to mention this matter very much. Although he knew that he had to ask, the two of them would explain it one by one, he still didn't speak and asked instead:

"You two just said that your true body is immortal, and you will not die. Now that your true body is refined by me, if I die..."

"Then we both will return to dust and soil."

The man with black and white paper smiled faintly, and his expression seemed to have no fear of death.

Fang Chen nodded slightly, "It's up to me, it's time for me to leave."
Chapter completed!