It's better to go directly to the Yama Hall to sketch it. Remove them from the book of life and death.

From now on, eternal life and eternal freedom.

So he arched his hand towards the little white dragon.

"Senior brother, my grandson will go first, and he will come to visit him again in the future!"

The little white dragon finally met a fellow disciple, and hurriedly said:

"Where are you going?!"

"Underground!"

The little white dragon was excited, did he just finish the Dragon Palace and go to the underworld?!

It's so exciting!

"Uncle Ben is going together! If you and I join forces, we will definitely be able to scare those ten halls of Yama! Obediently hand over the book of life and death!"

After that, he and Sun Wukong used the art of passing through the darkness to kill the underworld.

Watching their movements, the gods and Buddhas were overjoyed. I just can't find a chance to send the little white dragon, and this is an opportunity to go to the dragon platform!

and the Monkey King, who wanted to lead him step by step, but he himself directly said that he was going to the underworld.

Fang Cun Mountain, the picture flashing in the Lingtai mirror of the Dusk Yan Dojo is the encounter between the little white dragon and Sun Wukong in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

After the huge dragon clan appeared, he glared at Sun Wukong angrily: "Where did you come from, a wild monkey, you dare to covet Uncle Ben's things!"

"All the treasures within the four seas are Uncle Ben's!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and reached out to pull out the golden hoop stick.

was swept over by the tail of the little white dragon.

In an instant, the immeasurable sea was turbulent, carrying a monstrous momentum, killing Sun Wukong.

Rao is the first five layers of Sun Wukong who has cultivated to the first five layers of the Nine Turns Xuangong, but he still doesn't dare to use his body to connect it, and directly avoids it with his words.

appeared behind the little white dragon and smashed it down with a punch.

The little white dragon "whined" and was excited.

"Uncle Long will let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

He has been since that day when he slain the Dragon Descending Arhat. I have already got a preliminary glimpse of the fur of the real dragon. Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick in his hand.

By this time, the rod had shrunk considerably.

Just the right size.

The little white dragon put on the basalt armor, like a living ...... Xuanwu.

It looks very funny.

Where is there the appearance of the lord of the dragon clan.

Previously, the other dragon kings thought he was embarrassed and persuaded him to take it off, but he sternly refused......

"Uncle Ben won't take it off! This is a treasure given by the master, how can you take it off easily!"

The little white dragon said, touching the Xuanwu armor on his body with his hand.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea turned his back.

He didn't want to see the Lord of the Dragon Clan just do that...... If they have another choice, this little white dragon will not want to be on top!

Hearing the little white dragon say Master, Sun Wukong suddenly asked, "Your Master?" What kind of person can teach a disciple like you?"

You must know that he ate the Bodhi immortal fruit for ten years in Fangcun Mountain, and he got many supreme methods of twilight. Smooth incredible.

Journey to the West can be a big thing!

At the same time, on the hill.

A woman in white had a solemn face, and she arrived. Walk towards Twilight's dojo. The woman in white stood still in front of the stone tablet. Her appearance is captivating, which can be called peerless.

At this moment, it was like frost, but my heart was excited and worried.

"The avenue is like a blue sky, and I can't go out alone."

"Master, you have suffered in Zixiao Palace all these years!"

The woman in white had that majestic figure in her mind. Then she linked that figure to her master.

For so many years, he was not free in that Zixiao Palace. It was a devastating blow to her free-spirited master.

She is the Virgin of Wudang.

There were many rumors in the Three Realms before that behind Yang Jian was the Tongtian Sect Master.

Although she didn't know how this former three-generation lineage of exposition became a disciple of her master, she still wanted to ask for clarification. A few days ago, in Nanzhan Buzhou, she finally ran into Yang Jian.

So she stopped Yang Jian and asked, "Where is Master now?"

That Yang Jian was obviously in a hurry, so he was stunned for a moment and then replied to her: "Master's family is still in Fangcun Mountain."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Then she came to this square inch mountain.

Although her intuition told her that the person behind Yang Jian should not be her master.

But there is only one in 10,000 hope.

She's going to try it.

After entering Fangcun Mountain, feel it intuitively. Finally found this dojo.

Standing in front of the stele, looking at the carved font on the stele.

She was filled with emotion.

Ever since the Ten Thousand Immortal Array was broken.

Only she and the golden hoop fairy horse were unharmed.

The Tongtian Sect Master teleported the two of them out of the formation, wanting to save a glimmer of life for the Interception Sect. All these years, she has been on the run, hiding from the people in the teachings.

Finally settled in Li Mountain.

It has been a long time since the God Sealing Tribulation ended, and the Three Realms were stable. And the people in the teachings stopped looking for her.

Everything is a thing of the past.

The two religions fought, and Heaven and Buddhism became the ultimate beneficiaries.

Not only was the Tongtian Saint imprisoned in the Zixiao Palace. Even Na Yuan Shi was disheartened and did not ask about the world for many years.

I want to see my longing figure soon.

Our Lady of Wudang is in a mood that fluctuates.

It's anticipation and apprehension.

I'm worried that the people in that dojo aren't the masters of the Tongtian Sect.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and walked into the dojo. Here the flowers and green grass are swaying and shining, and the aura is rich and substantial.

As soon as you walk in here.

The mood of the Virgin Mary was suddenly much calmer. Those complicated thoughts disappeared all of a sudden. Compared to the saint's dojo, it is not bad at all.

She walked a little slowly.

Finally, all the way through.

At the end of that path.

Saw the owner of the dojo.

is also an unstained white robe, with a staggered coat and a transcendent dust.

Standing there, it was as if there was a vast and infinite universe.

Infinite vastness, hard to fathom.

Staring at him for a moment, there was a sense of enlightenment. The realm that has long been stagnant has also begun to loosen. What kind of realm should this be?! Heaven? Boulevard? The man was now facing away from her, pruning a spiritual root.

Spiritual roots are not like mortal plants and trees, which need to be pruned from time to time to grow.

But the master here still has to serve like this, which shows how leisurely and leisurely it is.

Such a realm coincides with the realm of Taoism and nature, and the avenue is indisputable

As a disciple of a saint.

She has seen all the six saints of the Heavenly Dao.

But there was not a single man as detached as the man in front of him.

"Ugh."

She sighed softly inwardly.

After all, it's not the master she thinks about all night. She turned to leave.

Suddenly, I felt that it was extremely impolite to trespass on someone else's dojo like this.

So he stood there, quietly waiting for the master of the dojo to finish pruning the branches and leaves.

Then say goodbye and go.

It's been a long time.

Twilight turned around.

He had already discovered the traces of the Virgin Mary. But he didn't immediately turn around and entertain.

He knew that the Holy Mother of Wudang should have come to find the Tongtian Sect Master.

As for the misunderstanding, he didn't know the whole picture, so he could only guess a little.

"Meet the seniors."

There is no way to pray to the Virgin. The moment she looked down, she caught a glimpse of the spiritual root out of the corner of her eye.

There are a few gray Mongolian fruits on it, and the atmosphere of mixed yuan is entwined.

The fruit is also carved with two sermons with the Great Dao as a knife.

"Huang Zhong Li".

Our Lady of Wudang was shocked.

Huang Zhongli in the innate Five Elements Spiritual Root was actually in the hands of the master of this dojo.

You must know that these five elements of spiritual roots have their own gods. Among them, this Huang Zhong Li is the first.

Whether it's ginseng fruit or peach, it's much worse!

About this Huang Zhongli, even the saint has never seen it.

It's just that there are rumors in the Three Realms.

As long as this Huang Zhongli eats one, he will be able to achieve the Da Luo fruit position.

I don't know if it's true or not. Looking at the many plants and trees in this dojo, all of them are peerless spiritual roots.

Even the aura in this dojo.

is also different from the outside world, but with her experience, she can't see any difference.

"Are you disappointed to find out that I'm not Tongtian?" Twilight Yan laughed.

Our Lady was shocked that this senior knew her intentions.

So he hurriedly explained: "Wudang is here to find the master, and I thought it was ...... here, if you are offended, please forgive me!"

Twilight Yan nodded: "Your master is still locked up in Zixiao Palace for the time being, I'm afraid it will be a while before he can leave."

He's not lying, either.

He only said it for a while, but not for long. If you live for one day, you will also count for an immeasurable amount of calamity.

Our Lady of Wudang was pleasantly surprised: "Senior, this is true!"

After entering this dojo, after seeing the many miracles of Twilight.