"Apprentice, you have this jade pendant."

The Vientiane Sage handed over a blue jade pendant to Ye Hongchen, and on the jade pendant, there was a carved Ji character, which was a token given to Lin Qianmo by the Taigu Ji clan.

The last time he entered Luoshenling, in order to ensure his integrity, he wanted to ask the Ji clan for help with the jade pendant, and killed Lu Fengming, but the Taigu Ji clan did not help.

Of course, the Vientiane Sage didn't expect Lu Fengming to be so vulnerable.

This time he went to the Ten Thousand Realms Sea, it was unpredictable, even if he brought a jade pendant, it would not have the slightest effect, it was better to leave it to Ye Hongchen, if he was in trouble, he could ask the Taigu Ji clan for help.

"Master, where did this jade pendant come from?" Ye Hongchen wondered.

The Vientiane Sage explained: "This thing is a gift from the patriarch of the primeval Ji clan to the ancestor in the Luoshen Mountains, if the Red Dust Demon Sect has a catastrophe, you can seek the help of the Ji clan." ”

Ye Hongchen's eyes were red, and he almost burst into tears.

The Vientiane Sage's move was completely to explain the future to her.

"Master, you must come back safely with your ancestor." Ye Hongchen wept.

She won't, and she doesn't want to hide her feelings.

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The Vientiane Sage stroked Ye Hongchen's head, smiling lovingly, like an old father who was taught by Dundun, "Disciple, you have to take care of yourself." ”

"I'm gone."

The aftermath echoed in the void, and the Vientiane Saint disappeared without a trace.

He retreated into the void and rushed into the depths.

The Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds flows through the Ten Thousand Realms, but it has never poured into the Realm, and only by breaking through the deepest void can one come into contact with the vast and vast Sea of Ten Thousand Realms.

The Vientiane Sage has traveled all over Zhongzhou and the Eastern Regions, and has also been to the Western Regions, and even entered the Luoshen Mountains, but it is the first time he has entered the Ten Thousand Worlds Sea.

Click!

He rushed into the deepest part of the void, and the chaotic aura surged, blasting the fragile space to pieces, but the space was restored in an instant, and the cycle continued.

The Vientiane Saint stood in the chaotic storm, the mountains and rivers created the map wrapped his body, and the power of the Holy King's divine soldiers resisted the chaotic qi, and all laws were inviolable.

Through the thin void barrier, he could faintly see the turbid water, which was formed by the condensation of chaotic qi, and it was extremely powerful, and he would be killed by the waves if he was not careful.

The Vientiane Saint was about to take a step, but suddenly stopped.

He activated his mana, and his appearance changed rapidly.

In just a few breaths, he changed from an unkempt old beggar to a young man dressed in a blue satin brocade robe, wearing a jade crown, and a graceful young man.

If Ye Hongchen was here, his jaw would definitely drop.

His own master has such a handsome appearance?

Vientiane saints also have their own careful thoughts, after all, if you want to see the master, of course, you can't be sloppy, you must be solemn, and the unruly appearance of the past, of course, you have to change it slightly.

Rumble!

After the makeover, the Vientiane Sage took a deep breath, the mountains and rivers creation map worked, turned into a divine sword, and a sword slashed through the void barrier, he turned into a streamer and flew into the Ten Thousand Worlds Sea.

Whoa!

The tide of chaos swirled, countless dust was crushed, and the mountains and rivers all made a soft sound.

The Vientiane saint was in an awe-inspiring mood.

No wonder it is said that the Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds is extremely dangerous, not to mention the ancient beasts hidden in the Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds, just with the chaotic sea, they can crush ordinary saints.

Even if there are saint kings and divine soldiers, the saints of Vientiane are walking on thin ice in the sea of all worlds.

As far as the eye can see, the sea of all worlds is boundless and empty.

There are only chaotic seas.

The Vientiane Sage took out Ye Xu's jade slip, and after confirming the direction, he went straight to the southeast.

"Nope."

After a moment, the Vientiane Saint frowned and stopped.

"In such a hurry, at most one stick of incense, my mana will be exhausted and crushed by the chaotic sea." The Vientiane sage muttered to himself.

In just a few moments, he lost more than ten percent of his mana.

The power of the Chaos Sea was too terrifying, forcing him to use a huge amount of mana to suppress the Chaos Sea and save his life.

"It seems that you still have to use tools."

With a wave of his sleeves, the Purple Mansion opened the cave, and a golden building ship more than three inches long flew out.

The golden god shines widely, the building ship turns into two stories high, and the golden god patterns fly one after another, forming a golden enchantment, protecting the building ship in it.

This is also a mouthful of Saint King Divine Weapons.

Over the years, the Vientiane Saint has traveled north and south, and has accumulated a lot of treasures, even if he has made two deals with Ye Xu, he also has three Saint King Divine Soldiers, and a bottle of Saint King level elixir.

The Vientiane Sage boarded the ship, steered the rudder, and sailed to the depths of the Sea of All Worlds.

Rushing......

The sea water hit the ship, the enchantment shook, and the gods trembled.

But for a while, he couldn't break through the barrier.

"It's a lot easier."

The Vientiane Sage muttered.

After I don't know how long the voyage was, the Vientiane Sage finally saw an island.

The island floated in the Sea of Ten Thousand Realms, and for some reason, it was not crushed by the chaotic sea.

"Finally a place to stay."

The saint of Vientiane rejoiced.

After a long voyage, his mana was consumed, and he had to find a place to rest.

Otherwise, if he encounters danger, he will be a lamb to the slaughter.

An hour later.

The Vientiane saint is close to the island.

Bang!

At this moment, a sonic boom sounded between the heavens and the earth, and a huge and snow-white crane descended on the beach and landed beside the Vientiane Sage.

Above the crane, there were two people standing, dressed in Taoist robes and holding dust, one of them had an unfathomable cultivation, and the breath of the other was far above the Vientiane Saint.

"Huh?"

The Great Sage-level Dao-robed man's eyes were like swords, forcing him to look at the Vientiane Sage, and said coldly: "In the late stage of the Sage Realm, you dare to enter the Ten Thousand Realms Sea?" ”

"Who are you?"

The Vientiane Sage was terrified, he had just entered the Sea of Ten Thousand Realms, looking for a place to stay, and he actually met a saint king, a great sage.

It must be known that even in the Metaverse, in the era when the primeval gods of Luoshenling were hidden, the Great Sage was a powerful giant who could dominate one side.

Suddenly, the Vientiane Saint caught a glimpse of another Dao-robed old man.

"Senior Brother Qinghe?"

The Vientiane Saint looked at another Saint King holding a dust, and this person was Gui Qinghe.

"I'm Qi Ruyu of the Red Dust Demon Sect in the Southern Wilderness of the Metaverse, and we've met once in Linglong City." The Vientiane Saint said hurriedly.

"Senior Brother Qinghe, do you know him?"

The Great Sage of the Dao Gate frowned.

Gui Qinghe shook his head.

"I haven't seen this person, but in the Southern Wilderness, there is indeed a sect called the Red Dust Demon Sect." Gui Qinghe said in a deep voice.

In his opinion, the Vientiane Sage was nothing more than a small character, how could it possibly impress him?

"On that day in Linglong City, Senior Brother Qinghe's demeanor of killing the Ziyang Saint with one move is still vivid." The Vientiane Sage complimented.

Gui Qinghe's eyes moved.

"Senior Brother Xue, this person is not from the True Martial God Sect." Gui Qinghe said.

The reason why the two of them are hostile to the Vientiane Sage is simply to doubt the identity of the Vientiane Sage.

However, if the Vientiane Saint can recount in detail his killing of the Ziyang Saint, he is definitely not a member of the True Martial God Sect, so there is no need to worry about the identity of the Vientiane Saint.

"Fellow Daoist, you are only in the late stage of the Sage Realm, and you dare to break into the Ten Thousand Realms Sea, I don't know whether to say that you are fearless and ignorant, or are you a master of art and bold?"

Gui Qinghe smiled lightly and said.

"If you are fine, leave Xuangui Island quickly, and don't get in the way of this seat." Daomen Xue Dasheng said with a cold face.

"Seniors, juniors have been traveling for too long, and their mana consumption is huge, so they just want to stay on this island for a while."

The Vientiane Sage grimaced and said, "Please raise your noble hands so that the younger generations have a place to stay." ”

"The junior promises that as long as the mana recovers, he will leave Xuangui Island immediately."

The saints of Vientiane complained bitterly.

He hadn't been so quiet for thousands of years.

The Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds is really not a place where ordinary people can stay.

For the sake of the Master.

I endure!