Among the powerhouses present, only Di Yunxiao's heart touched fiercely.

"Immortal Blood, Blood Immortal... It's blue yarn!"

Emperor Yunxiao muttered, the light in his eyes was blazing and terrifying, running hundreds of millions of miles away, he finally found traces of Blood Immortal Blue Yarn and others in this vast ocean assembly.

"Clan Master, can you leave a trace on the old turtle without alarming it?"

Shenhuangzi glanced at Emperor Yunxiao in surprise, and after thinking about it, he said:

"Yes, it's just that the old turtle has the breath of a fairy on its body, even if it is marked, I don't know if it will be diluted by the fairy spirit, maybe it can only last for a month. ”

Di Yunxiao rubbed a handful of his hard stubble and spit out a mouthful of turbidity:

"A month. After exploring the ruins of the ancient Buddhist gate, we should still be able to find this old turtle, and some people want to see it after all!"

Emperor Yunxiao's words were meaningful, and only Shenhuangzi understood some of the people present, but as a member of the Fighting Saint Clan, he would never take the initiative to explore the thoughts in the Sage's heart.

"As you wish!"

Shen Huangzi's figure sitting cross-legged on the bed slowly dissipated, and after dozens of breaths, the void distorted, and he reappeared in the cabin, as if his departure was just a phantom.

"What a shrewd old turtle, he almost noticed this seat just now, well, it's not easy!"

Of course it's not easy! The creatures that can be seen by the blood fairy blue yarn and use it to transmit information will not be a simple small role.

Maybe this old turtle is far inferior to the falling fairy beasts such as the snapping turtle that supports the sky, but this Tianhe snake turtle has lived for at least millions of years, and he is a thief when he is old and does not die, and he is very shrewd.

The flying boat was only a short pause before it started again, and a strong wind blew across the sea, and the group hurried towards the majestic land in the distance.

Not long after they left, the huge snake turtle turned back again, and he showed a strong look of vigilance as he looked at the white line wave left on the surface of the sea.

"In that direction, the strange powerhouse, are you ready to land on the island again! Forget it, it has nothing to do with the ancestor, let's continue to move our hands and feet!"

The huge body of the giant tortoise turned, the island on its back shook, and among the dense woods, two figures came out of it, and if Emperor Yunxiao saw it, his eyes would fly out.

Wu Daozi!

Wu Daozi, who had been disappearing for more than 20 years, actually appeared on the body of the snake turtle, and he didn't know when he got mixed up with the strong Buddha Dao powerhouse Wutian, who couldn't be beaten by his eight poles.

At this moment, Wu Daozi, who was originally just a Purple Mansion Realm monk, had a fluttering white Dao robe, as if he had come to the world, revealing an aura of immortal wind and Dao bones, which was completely different from before.

On his side, Wutian, an unruly and strong man, unexpectedly kept to himself, and his face was full of reverence.

"Senior, that kid is obviously on the flying boat, why don't you call him over?"

As soon as one sentence came out, it was obvious that the two knew that they had just staggered past Di Yunxiao, but they didn't show up to communicate.

"It's not time yet! Now he is too immature after all, he is different from us, the future is to ascend to the extreme realm of the immortal path after all, and our road has come to an end.

Hmm, who is the old guy on the flying boat, his breath is really strong, although it is not as good as the old man, but it is roughly at the same level! When did that kid in the sky become so powerful?

Wu Daozi originally intended to meet each other, but he sensed the breath of Shenhuangzi, and chose not to move in shock.

"What? Is there anyone on board who can compare to you?"

Wutian rubbed his smooth skull, and his face showed shock.

He knew very well how terrifying Wu Daozi was, the Wheel of Life Sea and the Inner Sea were all regarded by him as nothing, Tianyang Ancestor was strong enough, and he was not pressed by him.

In the whole world, in his memory, it seems that only the old thing that suppressed him back then can fight with him.

Can Wu Daozi be regarded as a powerhouse in the same realm, could it be that he is also an invincible person in the Xiangang Three-Yuan Realm?

"He's a little worse than the old man, but he's a little better than the man on the Great Sun Holy Mountain. Hmm, lawless, what are you doing with a sad face?

There is no need to be so mindful, didn't the old man say that on the day when your fate opened on the Great Sun Holy Mountain, you will not be able to become a Buddha and an ancestor in the future. ”

Wu Daozi gently patted Monk Wutian's shoulder, his eyes seemed to see through everything, and he could peek into the corner of the future in the dark.

"Become a Buddha and become an ancestor, I don't know if I can survive until that day, I can't wait to fight with that old bald donkey now, and completely wash away the shame of that time. ”

The momentum of the Heavenly Monk changed sharply, and the aura belonging to the Nine Tribulations Extreme Dao Supreme exploded, suddenly crushing the Tianhe Snake Turtle under his feet.

"Hey, can you wait for the two of you to have a face? It's just a matter of eating and drinking on the back of the ancestor, don't you want to destroy this island?"

Tianhe Snake Turtle's face showed humanized dissatisfaction, since the two of them lived on his back decades ago, but they have never been at peace, causing trouble everywhere.

"Gotta gotcha! I'm careless, don't mind the turtle envoy!"

Monk Wutian restrained his breath, his face was scornful, and he hurriedly apologized.

Although this old turtle can't beat them, it has a hidden blessing and protection left by the immortals in its body, and if it really provokes him, the remnants of the immortals will appear.

"Count you as acquaintances! Who is that, Wu Daozi, right? Don't pretend to be a god stick, Ancestor, I have lived for millions of years, and I have seen the reincarnation of immortals several times, you are also this kind of person, right?"

The old turtle's brown pupils turned, and he glanced at Wu Daozi on his back, with a mocking face.

Although Wu Daozi tried his best to cover up the immortal marks on his body, this old turtle was an immortal pet dotted with blood fairy blue yarn, and he could still vaguely feel the unique immortal aura.

"Talky!Let's go to Shenhuo Island first!"

Wu Daozi coughed dryly, but did not refute the old turtle's words.

The lawless monk on the side shrugged his shoulders, as if he was used to this situation.

The old turtle roared, and its huge body gradually accelerated, swimming in the opposite direction of the Great Sun Holy Mountain under the chopping waves.

"Wutian, how is the matter of the Ancient Artifact Spirit?"

Wu Daozi took a bamboo pole from nowhere, sat on an old tree and fished, the straight and slippery hook constantly shaking on the water, and together in a volcanic way, bringing up fluffy waves.

The Wutian monk leaned against the wooden house, his expression was treacherous, there were no fish alive in this ghost place in the inland sea, and Wu Daozi's appearance was really a bit of a god.

"Almost, he has collected millions of the souls of the Twelve Clans, and with some introductions, he should be able to open a corner of the closed immortal road.

However, seniors, IMHO.

The Ascending Heaven Road has been closed for 40 million years, even if it is a corner, it will still be detected and banned by the will of the Heavenly Dao after all, the time is limited, and it is too late to transform into an immortal, isn't it useless to do so?"

(End of chapter)