At the end of the winter of the thirty-ninth year of the Great Yan Empire.

An uninvited guest from Bodhi Academy broke into the capital of the Great Yan Empire in the snowy night, broke into the palace of Yan Bailou, and then injured Yan Bailou!

Yan Bailou was seriously injured!

The Wuxiang Dao Sect walked out of Yan Bailou's dormitory with his hands in his hand, and his eyes as deep as the vast sea of stars looked at the goose feathers flying snow outside the palace at night, and his expression was extremely calm.

As if nothing had happened from beginning to end, even though the front of the palace had already gathered thousands of forbidden troops in the palace that the black clouds were trying to destroy the city!

The Phaseless Dao Sect raised his feet and stepped out.

His steps were still so light and steady.

He took the first step, and his figure disappeared from the top of the ninety-nine-step stone steps in front of the giant gate of the dormitory in an instant, and then appeared in front of the cold soldiers and cold fronts held by the thousands of palace forbidden troops.

The Phaseless Dao Sect took the second step.

The thousands of heavily armored forbidden troops in the palace city were frightened, and they were shocked back by the momentum of this step, so that within a hundred meters of the Wuxiang Dao Sect's side, no one dared to approach!

……

At the end of the high stone steps, there was a scolding from the palace hall.

The voice was no longer majestic and powerful, and it was no longer around Yu Liang for three days.

The voice was tired, with heavy gasps.

The thousands of forbidden soldiers in heavy armor in the palace city of Bailoumen were all shocked by this familiar and unfamiliar voice!

They didn't dare to imagine that this was actually the voice of the emperor that countless people of the Great Yan Empire respected and believed in the most!

"Give me a ...... to step down"

Yan Bailou's voice lingered in everyone's ears.

Thousands of heavily armored forbidden soldiers began to panic in their hearts.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, the long cold blade in your hand swayed, and even those forbidden army commanders and generals were out of proportion.

The Phaseless Dao Sect raised its feet again.

His eyes as deep as a sea of stars never glanced at the heavily armored forbidden army around him.

His footsteps and body are still in the palace city of the White House Gate, but his heart and eyes are no longer here.

The gaze of the Phaseless Dao Sect penetrated the endless starry sky and looked thousands of miles away to the east.

His heart was already in that direction.

That's the East!

The East of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong!

The East with the Twelve Stars of the Heavens! The East of the Whole World!

The third step of the Wuxiang Dao Sect fell, and there was no difference between the thousands of forbidden troops in the palace city of Bailoumen and those who did not retreat, and the heavily armored forbidden army of the black torrent fell to the ground with a miserable sound as this step was taken!

The third step of the Wuxiang Dao Sect stepped out of the White Mansion Gate of the Great Yan Emperor Capital!

His figure turned into a milky white wind again, and swept away to the east!

The fate of Yan Bailou in the gate of the White Mansion of the Great Yan Empire was not the end of his departure from the academy, but the beginning of his descent from Bodhi Mountain.

……

A few months ago in the fall.

It was a beautiful season.

The scenery in Bodhi Academy is the most unique in autumn and spring.

In that chic and beautiful season, the unphased Dao Sect, which had no idea, accepted a beginner disciple.

In the three consecutive years and nine years of Bodhi Academy, there has never been such a disciple who has been admitted to the Sichuan Character Gate.

The Wuxiang Dao Sect waited for nine years, and finally waited for this disciple.

But when this disciple entered the school, he encountered Bai Zhiqiu, the master of the Demon Gate, who had escaped for five hundred years. When they met on a narrow road, he was wounded, and it was an incurable injury!

So Baili Changfeng became the last student he was destined for!

He felt ashamed of the student.

He had planned to use the few remaining years of good life to teach this student, and passed on the thirty-six character lotus life recipe and even the two Sichuan Gate supernatural powers through the five-character gate.

But the reality is always so unsatisfactory, he only passed on the heart word trick to the lotus world, and then there was no more chance.

Now the student is in danger and cannot wake up.

It could even be gone at any time.

Thinking of his dismal fate experience as a student, and thinking of his failure to protect his beloved apprentice as a teacher, the guilt of the Wuxiang Dao Sect was even deeper!

The Wuxiang Dao Sect knew that his time was short, and he always felt that he had to do something for his students before leaving.

He wanted to save the student!

And let it live longer and better in the infinite future!

So he left Bodhi Academy, came to the Great Yan Empire, and seriously injured Yan Bailou!

It wasn't that he didn't kill Yan Bailou directly, it wasn't that he didn't have the strength and means.

Although the Emperor of the Great Yan Empire has not reached the realm of a Divine Attraction Realm Saint, he will not be too vulnerable. The struggle to resist before dying is often unexpected. This was one of the minor concerns of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, but it was not the main factor that left Yan Bailou's life.

The Wuxiang Dao Sect knew that he would inevitably save his apprentice, and Yan Bailou's life would inevitably be ended by his apprentice.

Even in the next five years, in the next ten years, or even longer.

He has always believed in this.

Because it's a causal cycle!

……

The Wuxiang Dao Sect left the Great Yan Empire.

His footsteps stepped into the territory possessed by the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong.

He knew that after boiling that bowl of casting soup to bring Luo Changfeng back to life, the thirty-six character lotus life recipe would never reappear in the world again. Just like his people, they are destined to be swallowed up by the years and forgotten by the world.

He didn't care about this forgetting.

His body has decayed, and the thirty-six-character lotus has been defeated.

Before he leaves, before the lotus flower falls, he has to do one last thing for his disciples, a crazy thing, a thing that he should do and have to do as a teacher.

He wants to deter the Great Yan Empire and the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong!

He wants to seriously injure Yan Bailou and the Twelve Stars of Jingtian!

He wants to let this villain who covets the Sheji Mountains and Rivers and his own life not dare to set foot on Bodhi Mountain easily in the next month, ten months, a year, or even two years after his fall!

He used the rest of his life to exchange his dreams for a safe and sound!

……

There is a temple in the Twelve Star River of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong!

That temple is located in the heart of the center of the Twelve Star River, surrounded by towering sacred trees and cliffs, which can be said to be a temple hidden deep in this deep mountain!

Although it is located in a deep ravine, it is very hidden, but it is not remote!

On the contrary, this temple is a well-known existence in the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong!

Even if it is the world-famous Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Heavens, in front of this temple, you have to pay homage to the younger generations!

Because this is not your average temple.

It's a temple!

For countless years, the world has known that in the temple of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong, there is a statue of a god!

Now Jun Zeyu is in this temple, respectfully worshipping that statue!

Since returning from Bodhi Academy, he has never left this temple!

He can't accept himself as he is!

He was abolished by the Wuxiang Dao Sect at a glance, and he could no longer move forward half a step on the path of cultivation in his life, that is to say, Jun Zeyu's cultivation in this life has come to an end in the realm of the Wonderful Dao!

He had no face to face the Tiandong Tongmen.

He's very unwilling......

He is a genius of the Eight Hundred Sects.

He has won the true legend of the Heavenly Machine Star and is full of people's hearts.

He knows everything.

He is very knowledgeable.

But now, he is a waste!