Qingniu led everyone to Shouyang Mountain, the black dog rolled his eyes and followed, She You found that the dog followed, Qingniu didn't say anything, and followed cheekily, after all, this is to see the saint, and the saint may be able to benefit him for a lifetime.

Qingniu saw that Gouzi and She Youqing followed, and thought to himself, Master Taiqing didn't say that he couldn't take these two demon clans up the mountain, these people are a bit terrible with high talents, one more powerful friend and one more cow life, just give them this favor.

.........

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

Xiaobai looked at Qingniu in surprise, "What are you talking about, you want us to walk up." ”

"Why"

Qingniu looked like a fanatical believer, "This is respect for Master Taiqing, why, you don't want to." ”

After finishing speaking, he exuded an earth-shattering coercion and stared at Xiaobai.

"My mother-in-law, why is a bull demon so powerful, I can't beat it, I can't beat it. Xiaobai said silently in his heart.

On the Dafa point of changing his face, he walked to Qingniu's side with a smile, "Brother Niu, what are you doing old man, isn't it just walking up the mountain." ”

"Your old man is right, we monks should have a reverence for saints, and I will go to climb the mountain. ”

After speaking, he immediately took the lead and ran to the mountain.

All the way up the mountain, the mountains are some rare and exotic beasts, there are cranes flying, there are strange beasts on the top of the head to drink water in the mountain stream, and the little white scalp is numb to watch.

Because these strange beasts all exude a powerful aura, Xiaobai could only see that those cranes were all Yuanying masters, and he sighed in his heart, 'The place where the saint stays is awesome'

When Xiaobai and the others climbed to the top of the mountain, it was already close to evening, Xiaobai and the others were sweating and lying on the ground. Even if he is a cultivator in the sword peerless transformation period, he is sweating when he climbs up. It's not that Xiaobai doesn't want to use mana to resolve fatigue, it's mainly that Qingniu doesn't let him, saying that this is also a kind of practice.

Fart, then why don't you use mana to climb up like me, Xiaobai complained in his heart.

.........

After resting, the green cow led everyone to the front of the Eight Views Palace.

"Master, I brought a few little friends with me. ”

A deep and kind voice came from the Eight Views Palace.

"Bring them in. ”

Qingniu opened the palace gate and turned his head to look at everyone.

Xiaobai immediately understood that this was to let them go in on their own.

Xiaobai walked ahead of everyone and led everyone into the Eight Views Palace.

Entering the palace, an old man about seventy or eighty years old sat on a futon and pretended to sleep, seeing this old man, for some reason, Xiaobai had a voice in his heart telling himself that this was the Taiqing sage, but this Taiqing sage was nothing special, and it looked exactly the same as the old grandfather in the countryside.

Xiao Bai came to the futon and sat down, peeked at the Taiqing Sage, and there was still no movement, Jian Wushuang saw it and sat next to Xiao Bai.

As for the others, they are very nervous now, this is a saint, a saint who is said to be immortal in the world, and a saint who is immortal, and he has actually seen a living one.

Xiaobai sat for a long time, the Taiqing sage still closed his eyes, Xiaobai suddenly stopped, you called us, where you sat there and closed your eyes and didn't say anything.

"Old man, old man, ........." Xiao Bai shouted several times, and finally the Taiqing Sage opened his eyes.

"You are Hu Xiaobai, it's not a loss that you got the true biography of that monkey, just like his temperament when he was a child, a little naughty. ”

was glanced at by the Taiqing Sage, Xiaobai was instantly stunned, not that he was too terrifying, but that the momentum he exuded was too majestic, which made people have a kind of idea that could not be blasphemed.

The Taiqing Sage shook the dust in his hand, "A few little friends, please sit down, the reason why I invited a few little friends to come today is because I heard Xiao Jing'er say that I saw a few creatures with good talents yesterday, and when I saw them today, the talent was really good." ”

Xiaobai thought to himself, I have a chance to compete for the position of a saint, and this talent can only fall into a good one, and how high the talent can be worthy of a good word.

The Taiqing sage seemed to see Xiaobai's thoughts, "I think that in ancient times, there were not too many Tianjiao who could compete for the holy position, but there were still hundreds, but some people were either confused by the power of the world halfway, or suffered blows, and they have been in a state of collapse since then." ”

"A few little friends, you still need to work hard, don't follow the old path of the ancient losers. ”

Xiaobai and the others hurriedly replied: "In this life, the goal must be to pursue the Great Dao. ”

The Taiqing Sage nodded with satisfaction, these little friends are all quite talented, except for the two demon clans that mixed in.

After some hesitation, the Taiqing Sage said: "Actually, I invited a few little friends to come today, and there is one more thing I want to get rid of a few little friends." ”

Xiaobai was immediately confused, you are all saints, and you still have something to ask us.

The Taiqing sage smiled bitterly: "In fact, the poor Dao was too eager to establish the sect at the beginning, and when the new Heavenly Dao came out, the poor Dao knew that a catastrophe was coming. ”

"It's not a big deal to be poor Dao Dao, after all, in ancient times, Poor Dao was a damned person, but recently Poor Dao accepted a disciple and didn't want her to inherit this cause and effect for me. ”

Several people looked at each other and looked at each other, this is a great catastrophe about to happen, even the saint feels that he can't survive this catastrophe.

Xiaobai asked, "I don't know what kind of catastrophe the saint is." ”

The Taiqing Sage sighed and recalled: "In ancient times, the Poor Dao launched the War of the Saints, which led to the shattering of the desolation, the fall of the Heavenly Dao, the disappearance of the aura, and the withering of all races, in short, the root cause of everything was caused by the War of the Saints. ”

"Some time ago, the poor Dao became an immortal, so he wanted to re-establish the human sect and contribute to the reconstruction of the flood famine, but who knew that the new heavenly dao would count the old accounts of the ancient times with the poor Dao, and send some ancient relics to the desolate continent. ”

"These relict immortals more or less have some relatives and friends who died in the battle of the saints, and now that they have returned, they will definitely settle accounts with the poor Dao. ”

Xiaobai was puzzled: "Then why don't you run." ”

The Taiqing sage smiled bitterly: "I'm not afraid of Xiaoyou's jokes, Poor Dao also thought about escaping, but now that Poor Dao has been locked by Heavenly Dao, he can't run anywhere." ”

"Although the heavens and the earth are big, the way of heaven exists everywhere, unless the poor way runs into chaos. ”

"But the poor Dao is no more than an earth immortal cultivator now, how can he survive in that chaos. ”

Yes, Xiaobai understands, he can't run away no matter what, so he can only wait for death.