Chapter 163: Return to the Heavens
Hongjun's figure quietly appeared in the main hall, still coming and going like that. The five saints of pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly tightened when they saw Hongjun appear, and hurriedly saluted Hongjun, not daring to slack off.
"Disciple, I've seen the teacher!"
"Tongtian's sentence has expired, and today I will call you five saints to be a witness!" Hongjun was expressionless, and said in a calm tone.
But these words had a different taste in the ears of the five saints, and the word 'sentence' made the five saints' hearts sink, and they clearly felt the warning meaning of Hongjun knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.
"The disciple strictly obeys the teacher's teachings, and does not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction!" The five saints lay their bodies on the ground in the same way, and returned to Hongjun tremblingly.
"Tongtian, come out!" Hongjun did not respond to the Five Saints, but looked ahead lightly and said.
"Whoosh!" As soon as the words fell, a crack appeared in the center of the hall, and then a figure walked out of the crack.
And this figure is the Shangqing Saint who has been imprisoned in the depths of the chaotic void since he was a self-proclaimed god, the Tongtian Sect Master.
At this time, Tongtian looks as calm as water, the edge of 10,000 years ago is completely gone, and the sword eyebrows and starry eyes are still the same, but a little more profound and vicissitudes.
After Tongtian came out of the crack, he didn't squint, walked directly towards Hongjun, came to the front and back of Hongjun, and knelt directly towards Hongjun.
"The disciple has seen the teacher!" Tongtian's tone was calm, the ancient well was waveless, and it looked deeper and deeper, it seemed that the 10,000-year seclusion had made him reflect a lot.
"Tongtian, today you have returned from the catastrophe, you can open up a field in the void, and you can't shoot unless you have a catastrophe!" Hongjun looked at Tongtian and said slowly.
"Disciple, obey!" Tongtian replied in a deep voice. Then he came to his futon and sat down slowly, in the process he also did not squint, and did not have any interaction with other saints.
None of the five saints set their eyes on him, all of them were the old gods, hanging their heads down, and hanging high on their own business. But in their hearts, there was a different situation, and the calm and introverted performance of Tongtian made them feel a crisis.
Tongtian is no longer the reckless and straightforward Tongtian, Tongtian with a city is even more terrifying than Tongtian with the Zhuxian Sword Array, and the loss of Sangyu and the harvest of the east, the Chaos Bell is even more extraordinary than the Zhuxian Sword Array, which is bound to make Tongtian like a tiger. This kind of Tongtian gave the five saints a headache, and even Lao Tzu felt a great threat.
"If the Dao is becoming more and more complete today, as Heavenly Dao saints, you six saints should conform to the heavens and do your part. The general trend of heaven can be changed, and the big trend cannot be changed. Do it yourself! Hongjun suddenly said in a condensed voice, and the hall was suddenly filled with strong heavenly might, making the six saints like oxen.
As soon as the words fell, Hongjun's figure disappeared, and at the same time, the rolling heavenly power also dissipated.
"Congratulations to the teacher!" The six saints hurriedly bowed. This Tianwei came and went quickly, although it was short, it made the six saints uncomfortable, and their backs were a little cold.
After the farewell, Tongtian slowly got up from the futon, and under the attention of the five saints, he went straight to the palace gate, without the slightest intention of greeting the five saints.
This made Yuan Shi, who already had a lot of opinions about Tongtian, suddenly angry, his expression became gloomy, and his gaze towards Tongtian became cold.
Lao Tzu stood beside Yuan Shi, his face expressionless, but there was a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Tongtian's actions.
Although Jieyin, Zhun Ti and Nuwa also had unhappiness in their hearts, they did not show it, but waited and watched. The battle between the three Qings is something they are all happy to see. Sure enough, what Tongtian did made Yuan Shi angry.
Yuan Shi has always regarded himself as an elder brother, and he is quite dissatisfied with Tongtian, even if the sect was destroyed under the conspiracy of him and Lao Tzu, he thought that it was for the good of Tongtian, without the slightest guilt.
Now that he sees his brother all over the sky and doesn't worship, how can this not make Yuan Shi annoyed, such a disrespectful elder, if he is still in Zixiao Palace with scruples, Yuan Shi is afraid that he will scold him.
Seeing Tongtian's figure disappear from the palace gate, Yuan Shiqi's whole body trembled, and he was furious.
"Humph!" Yuan Shi snorted coldly in a low voice, only then did he suppress the anger in his heart, and then slowly walked out of the hall with Lao Tzu.
Seeing this, Zhun Ti and Nuwa also followed the two of them and slowly walked out of Zixiao Palace.
After Tongtian left the Zixiao Palace, he went directly towards the Earth Immortal Realm, and after a while, he came outside the Earth Immortal Realm. Looking at the three realms of heaven and earth, which have changed greatly, Tongtian sighed. When he was imprisoned, Hongjun had just re-established heaven and earth, and the Three Realms were beginning to take shape.
Tongtian swept away his figure, passed through the boundary wall, and headed towards Jinao Island in the East China Sea.
At this time, the sky above Jinao Island was already full of figures, and the remaining disciples of the sect gathered here to wait for their long-lost teacher.
Yuan Lei stood at the head of the team, and next to him stood the leaders of the second generation of disciples such as Kong Xuan, Wu Dang, and Turtle Ling, and behind Yuan Lei were his three disciples, followed by the other second-generation disciples of the Interception Sect. Counting carefully, there were still as many as forty or fifty sect interception disciples present, and the number was not small.
When the figure of Tongtian appeared in everyone's field of vision, everyone's hearts buzzed, and there was an indescribable feeling in the air, everyone's eyes were slightly red, and they couldn't help but shed tears.
After 10,000 years of waiting, we finally ushered in today. Joy or sorrow is indescribable, all kinds of emotions are mixed together, like a well gushing out. In this situation, silence is better than sound.
Tongtian looked at the many disciples standing on the clouds, and he was also full of melancholy, and the old tears were all over the place. He was imprisoned in the void, leaving a group of disciples alone to face the oppression of the saints, and he felt that he was derelict in his duty when he thought about it.
After a trance, Tongtian's figure came in front of many disciples in a flash.
"Disciple, I've seen the teacher (Shizu)!" Yuan Lei and the others bowed to Tongtian excitedly, and there was a choked voice in the rumbling voice.
"You've worked hard all these years!" Tongtian's eyes instantly moistened.
"Disciple, don't be bitter!" When the disciples saw this, their choked voices suddenly became louder.
There is an atmosphere of sorrow over Jinao Island, but there is a different mood brewing in this sorrow, just like the joy of ushering in the dawn after the darkness leaves.
All the pain and suffering was worth it at this moment, and they were like duckweed roots that had finally found their home, their backbone.
"Hey!" Tongtian sighed softly, the indescribable bitterness and bitterness, and he knew his own family affairs. "Let's go!"
"Welcome the teacher (ancestor) back to the palace!" Under the leadership of Yuan Lei, everyone roared with flying expressions. The roar shattered the sky and soared into the sky, for a long time.
This roar seemed to be like a kind of catharsis in the hearts of these disciples of the Interception Sect, heralding the return of the Interception Sect.
In the Heavenly Court, the disciples of the Sect Interception, led by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, all gathered outside the South Heavenly Gate, and their eyes looked gloomily in the direction of Jinao Island in the East China Sea of the Earth Immortal Realm. After hearing the roar, I couldn't help but burst into tears, how could they not be like this.
The sect was shattered, and these disciples of them entered the list of gods and became gods of the heavenly court. Although the identity of the gods of the heavenly court still makes them infinitely beautiful, their roots are lost.
Born as an interception immortal, died as an interception ghost.
ps: I can only make up for two shifts today, and I will make up for three shifts the day after tomorrow, and I will make up for the weekend.