The sky is pure, the sound is quiet, and time stands still.

A woman breaks through the void, falls into this heaven and earth, shatters the void, and shuttles through the Three Realms in the flood wilderness is a great supernatural power, every time she appears, it is earth-shattering, but in the pure sky, it can't set off the slightest wave, and the silent space seems to swallow up all the movement.

In the center of the Pure Heaven, the Quasi-Tidao people are still fishing in the 'Pure Heaven', and the women are like thrushes with closed eyes and are silent.

"Zhun Ti, why are you fishing again? ”

Seeing her so leisurely, the usher couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"Huh?"

The quasi-Daoist opened his eyes slightly.

"What about Kong Xuan?" The person who received the Daoist looked left and right, but he couldn't see the stunning figure of Hong Huang.

"Ran. ”

The woman said lightly, her light tone made the purity under her feet gently ripple, like a lake.

She complained that Kong Xuan, as the ten ancestors of the flood wilderness, did not enter the interpretation, did not enter the interception, did not enter the human and did not enter the demon sect, the god is coming, the name of the godless god is destined to be destroyed, and it is impossible to invite the unreligious Kong Xuan as a saint, and she is very disappointed that she has returned empty-handed after being mentioned three times.

Regardless of her disappointment written on her face, she lightly opened her red lips, and her tone was light: "Let Kong Xuan join the sect, you must let her be sincere, and forcibly joining the sect will make my sect fall into a bad reputation." ”

"How can Kong Xuan, the first beauty of the flood wilderness, be so easy to be convinced, if you want me to see it, you can be convinced first, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, isn't it?" "I've already thought about giving her the identity of the Peacock King. ”

The prospective Daoist was silent, obviously not agreeing with her philosophy.

What the Taoist said was right, Kong Xuan, as the Ten Ancestors of the Flood Desolation, cultivated the five-color divine light, and her strength was transcendent, she was arrogant, and if she wanted to accept her into the sect, it was impossible to rely on some truths alone.

"I will let her be cornered, and then she will naturally recite bliss and convert to the West. ”

The person who received the Tao seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he was too lazy to guess his friend's thoughts.

"How is the progress of your search for the name of the god to join the sect?" the woman asked softly, the three religions are powerful, and the West came into being, the only deficiency is that the foundation of the god name is not enough, if you want to become the only way in the god tribulation, you must need more god name qi to strengthen the luck of the sect.

When the god list was opened, it was also the day when the god's name was born, so they needed to pull some new names into the West.

"I'm here to get pure water, and I have a hunch that the Innocent Lotus should meet someone who is destined for my Buddha. The usher smiled.

"Hmm. ”

The quasi-tipper pointed a little bit of his finger, and three drops of nectar fell into the fingertips of the person who received the guide.

"Then the seat will go first, Zhun Ti, you hurry up and take Kong Xuan. The usher waved his hand, very excited.

"Kong Xuan is not easy to accept. ”

The quasi-Tidao man opened his eyes, his eyes were like jewels, looking at the clear lake water, and a vague appearance was unconsciously reflected in the lake.

Looking at this figure, the eyes of the quasi-Daoist became even more blurred.

......

Within a few days, Qi Lin came to Tianming Mountain in Dongzhou alone, the crowds of people under Tianming Mountain were surging, the incense was curling, and the temples of Futu were even more lively than imagined, as if it had become a holy place for Western religion.

Qi Lin flew to the top of the mountain, and after a hundred zhang, the thick fog gradually rose, and there was no end in sight for several hours. "Hmm, what's going on?" Qi Lin frowned, this dense fog was a bit strange, vaguely concealing divine power.

After trying for a while, I still can't wear the thick fog, since it is Taiyi Zhenren's task to let him pick the innocent lotus, it will definitely not be easy, and there seems to be some mystery in it.

Qi Lin thought about it, gave up going to Tianming Mountain, and fell back to the bottom of the mountain to inquire first.

In front of a stall at the temple fair at the foot of the mountain, Qi Lin bought a few ornaments, and easily learned some details of the innocent lotus flower from the stall owner, so he realized that this innocent lotus is very famous in the area, this lotus is dustless and unstained, it is said that the aura of the pure heaven of the thirty-three heavens is born, and the user can reach the realm of the Ming Cave and the pure and unsullied, and the cultivation of supernatural powers is twice the result with half the effort, and there is a rumor that this lotus is a treasure of the Western Religion, and those who can pick it can comprehend a powerful magical power of the Western Sect.

Now that the gods are in calamity, the four sects have come out, and countless living beings want to take advantage of the 'gods' Bo a trace of luck, and treasures like the Innocent Lotus naturally attract many monks who have not joined the religion to come, and there are also many god names.

But it is not easy to pick lotus flowers, just say that the dense fog of Tianming Mountain is impossible for ordinary people to pass through.

"Then how can I go up the mountain?" Qi Lin asked.

The stall owner said with a smile, seeing that Qi Lin also wanted to pick the innocent lotus, "There is a pure temple in the local area, you need to go to the temple to get a stick of pure incense, and then you can go up the mountain." ”

So troublesome.

Qi Lin frowned, going up the mountain to burn incense This is a typical means of preaching, it seems that this innocent lotus flower did not appear on the mountain for no reason, it is probably a propaganda method of Western teaching. The gods rise and the four religions prosper, and they are destined not to be peaceful.

Qi Lin originally didn't want to go, but he promised Taiyi Zhenren that he could only try.

Qingjing Temple is close to Tianming Mountain in the north, looking at the river water in the south, green trees and red walls, pine and cypress, it looks very solemn. Covering an area of about 100,000 square meters, the Qingjing Temple is extremely huge, with long serpentine staircases extending to the foot of the mountain, and people who want to burn incense gather believers. Qi Lin suddenly found that everyone lined up in a long queue very well, but few of them used the escape method to go up the mountain.

The queue is too long, and I don't know if I want to use the Year of the Monkey and the Moon, Qi Lin is considering whether to use the magic power escape method.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound in my ears.

I saw a rainbow light swaying upward, and some monks couldn't stand the long procession and went up the mountain first.

"Another one who doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

"Don't you know that the Pure Temple is guarded by the god Garan?"

"I'm going to get kicked out. ”

Several men and women in the team gloated, and it was not the first time they had encountered this.

The rainbow light was about to enter the temple, and suddenly dozens of phantom women appeared in the air, they were wearing blue armor Buddha robes, holding Zen staffs, raising their heads towards the rainbow light, and a circle of blue light rippled like a lake to stop the rainbow light.

These shadowy women should be what they call the god Garan.

Although it was only a phantom, Qi Lin also felt a pressure, this should be born from the prohibition of the formation, it was extraordinary, not to mention the six realms of the gods, it was impossible to stop the five elements of returning to the void.

But the rainbow light was unmoved, and let out a strange laugh.

The voice is crisp and melodious, full of contempt.

The Garan Protector was indifferent, conjuring up a kaleidoscopic vision and entangled in the rainbow, trying to repel it.

"Can the god of Garan stop me from Shakti, get out of the way of this god. ”

The woman let out a cold drink, as if the mighty power of Tianwei rolled out, which actually made the entire Tianming Mountain tremble, and the crowd who were originally watching the fire from the other side and sneering were suddenly frightened and frightened, hugging their heads and running away.

The shadow of the Jialan God Protector couldn't stop the woman's divine power from shattering like dust in terror.

The rainbow flew towards the Qingjing Temple without hindrance.

Shakti?

Qi Lin's eyes lit up, and while the crowd was panicked, the Jialan God Protector was broken, and he stepped on it, stepping on the line of heaven and earth, and followed closely.