After speaking, the two lowered their heads and quietly waited for Hongjun Ancestor's response.

Hey—

For a long time, Hongjun Phantom sighed:

"You are also the same as the teacher, you can't understand the true meaning of the Great Dao, retreat."

He stretched out his palm, the wrinkles on it seemed to be vertical and horizontal, and he gently pushed towards Yuan Shi and Hongjun.

"Hey, master and slow!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun exclaimed in surprise, subconsciously wanting to resist.

But even if Hongjun Ancestor only had a little residual will, it was not comparable to ordinary saints, and the resistance of the two did not play any role, and the Yuan Shen was directly pushed out of this dark space.

When they opened their eyes again, their primordial spirit had already returned to their bodies.

In front of him is the dilapidated Zixiao Palace.

Antarctic Immortal Weng, Xuandu Grand Master and other disciples hurriedly stepped forward, their eyes full of anticipation:

"Master, how is the situation?

"Master, has the old man agreed to our request?"

Whew-

Yuan Shi Tianzun shook his head slightly, with an unconcealable disappointment written on his face, and his white hair seemed to lose its luster in an instant:

"Nope."

The Hongjun they saw just now was the remnant of the idea that had been integrated into the bricks and tiles of Zixiao Palace.

Only a saint can perceive it.

Yuan Shi and Lao Jun are very depressed now:

Although it was only a remnant thought, the master obviously knew our two apprentices, and the formation of the Fengshen and the Heavenly Court were all planned by his old man and always supported.

We inherit the legacy of the master, and he should support it!

But......

The Master doesn't seem to be interested in what we're going to do.

I also asked him about the reason for his fall, and inexplicably sighed that we didn't really comprehend the Great Dao, and we were talking to ourselves the whole time, which was really surprising.

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Lao Jun:

"Senior brother, what do you think of what Master Zun said just now?"

Taishang Laojun stroked the white hair in his arms:

"I don't really understand either.

"It should be that the master's will is incomplete and in a state of complete confusion, and perhaps even the remnant himself doesn't know what he is talking about.

"All in all.

"The plan to borrow strength from the master and resist the Seventh Sage will not work at all."

Yes?

The disciples immediately looked at each other:

"Then isn't our trip in vain?"

The military morale of the expounders and Taoists was in turmoil, everyone's eyes were very confused and helpless, and their morale was low for a while, and everyone didn't seem to have much fighting spirit.

"Silence!"

The majestic voice of the Yuan Shi Tianzun sounded, and the momentum belonging to the saint immediately overpowered these noisy discussions.

"Although we were unable to get the help of Master Hongjun,

"But this time I came to Zixiao Palace, it won't be a trip in vain."

The disciples focused their gaze on the Yuan Shi Tianzun:

Could it be that the two leaders have other plans?

Lao Jun and Yuan Shi looked at each other, and then took out a huge tortoise shell, which was engraved with many obscure words and astrological Taiji patterns.

The disciples' eyes widened:

"It's ...... Vena River Diagram. ”

The Luoshu River Diagram is a treasure that existed before the opening of the world, which can deduce the future and predict the world, and contains countless laws of operation of the Three Realms, which can be called the "cosmic Rubik's Cube" of the desolate world.

Taishang Laojun poured mana into it.

Buzz –

The lines of the tortoise shell lit up, and the figures of Tongtian Sect Master, Nuwa, and Shen Luo appeared in the light.

"Before going to Zixiao Palace this time, Luo Shuhetu had already given a warning, and he knew that your Uncle Tongtian would come with the owner of Baoqing Fang."

When the disciples heard Shen Luo's name, their expressions were different:

They all knew that the owner of Baoqing Fang was likely to become the seventh saint in the future.

It was the last holy seat in heaven and earth, the realm that all monks dreamed of! No one expected that the one who took this step would be a once-unknown pawn.

To say that there is no envy and jealousy is a lie.

Lao Jun put away the Luo Shu River map:

"Because we've decided to count on it.

"Over the past few hundred years, we have explored Zixiao Palace many times, and although the formation of mana here is chaotic, there are also rules in it."

He raised his hand.

Sure enough, many chaotic circles began to connect with him, and he was driven by them:

"When Tongtian and Nuwa come, these magic circles will take the initiative to imprison them, and then only the owner of Baoqing Fang, who will be alone in his hands.

"I and your First Master will personally take action.

"As long as the four innate five elements are forcibly stripped and taken away, the seventh saint has nothing to do with him."

Hearing this, all the disciples immediately perked up.

Two Sect Masters Strike!

Without the help of Uncle Tongtian and Nuwa Niangniang, that Baoqing Fang owner has no chance of winning!

Among them, the most excited are the Antarctic Immortal Weng and the Xuandu Grand Master.

——With the four innate five elements, the two of them are the two quasi-saints who are most likely to ascend to the holy throne, and the future of the Three Realms is still in the hands of the Interpretation and Dao.

All......

It's all getting better!

......

Outside Zixiao Palace.

Shen Luo, Nuwa, Tongtian Sect Master, and the large number of sect interception disciples he brought with him finally arrived.

Nuwa raised her head, and she looked at the broken and twisted plaque:

"The last time I came to Zixiao Palace, it seems to have been more than 1,500 years ago, but I didn't expect to arrive here again, and it was already a matter of life and vicissitudes."

Although Hongjun is the master of Yuan Shi Tianzun and others,

But he himself never favored personal protection, so Nuwa and even the two sages of the West sincerely respected this former master of the Three Realms.

The Tongtian Sect Master was stunned for a long time before he spoke:

"Let's go, let's go in."

Zixiao Palace covers a huge area, the internal situation is indeed chaotic, and various formations are floating, once you accidentally fall into it, it will be a ruin.

Everyone followed closely behind the Tongtian Sect Master, even Nuwa.

As a disciple of Hongjun Ancestor, although he has never been here to investigate for hundreds of years, with his previous understanding, he can basically avoid risks.

"Strange."

He stopped suddenly:

"The formation here doesn't seem to be as terrifying and disorderly as I imagined, and it feels like someone has carefully sorted it out."

Nuwa doesn't think there's anything strange about this:

"We came with your two senior brothers, and they must be located somewhere in Zixiao Palace now.

"Since someone came in before......

"Then it's normal for them to open up some paths to work with, right?"

Well, that makes sense.

The Tongtian Sect Master nodded, so he didn't care and continued to move forward.

At this time, Shen Luo was at the back of the line.

The two saints opened the way ahead, and he, as the strongest of the others, was naturally cut off.

Yu Arc and Ao Wu also came.

The two little followers insisted on coming, which was really grinding, and Shen Luo had to reluctantly agree.

Yu Arc wrapped his arms around his shoulders and looked around:

"Hiss~ Owner, Zixiao Palace is really a little cold."

KUANG~

It was just such a momentary distraction, and her toes accidentally stepped on a small formation that was not easy to detect.

The Taiji diagram rose in the center of the formation, and then the yin and yang gossip was born, and the gesture of opening teeth and dancing claws was about to devour her in the formation.

"Be careful!"

Shen Luo's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

KUANG~

After the arc was far away, the formation quickly stopped running.

"Whew-"

She patted her chest with palpitations: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, but fortunately it's okay." ”

"It's good that it's not hurt."

Shen Luo also breathed a sigh of relief, ready to continue marching with the large team.

"Let's hurry up and catch up with ......"

Of course, when he turned around, he was instantly stunned.

"This ......

"What about people?!"

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