Lao Tzu's figure just landed in the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain, and he saw the Grand Master of Xuandu hurriedly coming up.

"Master! Xuanyuan became holy, and my sect had a lot of luck lost. As he spoke, Archmage Xuandu's face was full of panic.

Among those lucks is not only the luck that is taught, but also the luck that belongs to his innate human race.

Shizun is a Heavenly Dao Saint, and he still has the Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram in his palm, and he can't suppress his luck, which makes Xuandu Grand Master very incredible.

Of course, Xuanyuan's sanctification also surprised him very much.

He used to assist the emperor of the earth, and Xuanyuan was born after Shennong, and now he has become a saint.

How did the acquired human race come to such a point, the Xuandu Grand Master was puzzled.

"I already know, follow the teacher!"

Lao Tzu nodded, and walked towards the depths of the Eight Views Palace.

Seeing that Shizun's expression was flat, Grand Master Xuandu hurriedly put away the anxiety on his face. With a respectful voice, he hurriedly followed.

In the quiet Eight Views Palace, there were only the crisp footsteps of the two people, and Xuan Du hung his head slightly, but there were some doubts in his heart.

Earlier, he assisted the Three Emperors, and what he fought for was luck, but now that there is so much luck lost, Shizun doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

Finally, the two of them came to the depths of the Hakkei Palace one after the other.

"Xuandu!"

Lao Tzu, who had already fallen on the gossip futon, had a gentle voice sound.

The Xuandu Grand Master who was waiting below arched his hands and replied respectfully: "The disciple is here!" What does the Master command? ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly saw Lao Tzu, who was sitting at the top, gently raised his right hand, and saw something come out of his sleeve.

A swaying air bar, exuding a rich Taoist rhyme.

With a slight touch of his gaze, the Xuandu Grand Master's fierce eyes shrank, and his face was shocked.

Law!

He felt the power of the law strong, stronger than the many law origin fragments that had escaped from the air earlier.

Archmage Xuandu's breathing stagnated slightly, but he didn't speak, just looked at Lao Tzu respectfully.

He had never seen it before, but the master would definitely explain it to him.

"This thing is for the master to go to Zixiao Palace to get it for you, and refine it to prove that it is a mixed element!" Lao Tzu's fluttering words came, and then he saw that the qi bar escaped and landed in front of the Xuandu Grand Master.

"Master! This."

The Grand Master of Xuandu opened his mouth, with a look of surprise in his eyes, this thing was actually taken by the master from the Dao Ancestor.

In addition to being shocked, he still had more doubts in his heart.

Preaching mixed elements? What's that?

Lao Tzu raised his head slightly, and an indifferent voice spit out: "The one who mixes the elements is also the way of the law, and it can be sanctified!" ”

Archmage Xuandu's eyes widened, and he looked at Lao Tzu with a face full of consternation.

His voice was flat, and only the word 'sanctification' kept echoing in his ears.

Sanctification?

Although he was now in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal's consummation, he still hadn't thought about this idea.

It is too difficult to become a saint, not only does it require talent, roots, but also Hongmeng purple qi, and now the master actually wants to help him become holy, which is still the so-called way of mixed yuan.

For a moment, he thought of Regulus, who had just become a saint, and the River Styx.

Could it be that they all preached through mixed elements?

At this moment, the heart of the Xuandu Grand Master was on fire.

The root foot is a little worse than the River Styx, but it is far above Xuanyuan, after all, he is an innate human race, a human race made by Nuwa Niangniang herself, and Xuanyuan is just an acquired human race.

Xuanyuan can become a saint, and as the master of the Earth Emperor, of course, he also has a great chance to take that step.

What's more, the thing in front of him was taken by the master from Zixiao Palace.

The Grand Master of Xuandu, who took the law with trembling hands, said in a trembling voice: "Thank you for the reward!" ”

When he assisted the Emperor earlier, he was humiliated by the six-eared macaque, and he was almost robbed of the identity of the Emperor by the other party.

During this time, although they were all meditating in the Eight Views Palace, the Grand Master of Xuandu was still very clear about the affairs of the desolate land.

In the tribulation of the gods, there was a saint war, and the disciples of the exposition sect and even the uncle Yuan Shi Tianzun were on the list of gods.

This calamity made the Xuandu Grand Master understand the strength of the disciples of the Interception Sect. In the future, it will be a little difficult to find the field on his own, and I don't want the master to find an opportunity for him to become holy now.

The preaching is mixed, and the six-eared macaque and others should not be taken seriously.

Ignoring the excited Xuandu Grand Master, Lao Tzu's indifferent voice then sounded: "There are three ways to sanctify, one is the method of beheading three corpses, the second is the merit of sanctification, and the third is the way of this mixed element."

His Royal Highness's Xuandu Archmage did not speak, but just listened respectfully.

The cold words echoed in the Eight Views Palace, but Lao Tzu's heart was not as calm as it seemed.

When they first became Heavenly Dao Saints, several of them knew the way of mixed yuan. In the past, he also asked Dao Ancestor in Zixiao Palace, but there was no way out of the way of the dialect mixed with the yuan, so he did not tell them.

In the years to come, they tried a lot of Sanqing, and it was indeed as Hongjun said, the law was difficult to do.

But with the explosion of Mount Meru, after many fragments of the origin of the law fled to the desolate world, Lao Tzu clearly felt the changes in the desolate world.

The shackles that trapped the way of chaos earlier have been broken!

Because of the Father's backhand, the desolate world can prove to be mixed.

At that moment, the guess in Lao Tzu's heart was confirmed. Many of the previous doubts have also been completely solved, and they have also strengthened their own path.

Only His Word can live up to the Father's trust!

There is only a complete law, Lao Tzu didn't see it at all, and naturally he wouldn't choose refining.

He is the head of the Three Qings, Pangu is authentic, how can he rely on foreign things.

When he left Zixiao Palace, he planned to give this thing to his only disciple, Master Xuandu.

The Xuandu Grand Master who listened to it next became more and more excited in his heart.

After a long time, the Eight Views Palace became quiet, only the sound of rapid breathing suppressed by the Xuandu Grand Master.

Because he is the only disciple of Lao Tzu, he still knows something about the Heavenly Dao Sage. It's just that now from the mouth of the master, the Xuandu Grand Master inexplicably feels that this way of mixing yuan seems to be more powerful than that of a saint.

"Master! That Xuanyuan is a mixed element of preaching? Suppressing the urge to go to refining immediately, Archmage Xuandu tried to make his voice appear calm.

Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, this is the realm of the Dao Mixed Yuan, and the master actually brought such an opportunity for him.

Being able to worship such a master as a teacher, Master Xuandu was very moved in his heart.

Listening to Xuandu's words, Lao Tzu was not surprised, looked up at the desolate land, and said softly: "I don't know if Xuanyuan is the way of mixed yuan, but that Shui Yuan is a mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal." ”

Thinking of that figure, Lao Tzu couldn't help but praise in his heart.

Variable! The biggest variable in the entire desolate world!

Speaking of which, he also has to thank Shui Yuan, if it weren't for the other party, he wouldn't know Pangu's backhand, and the shackles of the Way of Mixed Yuan would not be broken.

It was because of the appearance of Shui Yuan that his Dao had a chance.

Earlier, he was thinking about killing this variable, and Lao Tzu couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

Of course, Lao Tzu also knew in his heart that Tongtian who also beheaded himself was indispensable, otherwise this day would not have come so soon.

"Mizumoto !!"

The Xuandu Grand Master exclaimed, with an extremely surprised expression on his face.

In the past few thousand years, what he heard the most in the flood wilderness was about this one, and the other party turned out to be the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian.

It's no wonder that several Heavenly Dao Saints were easily sent to the list in the Divine Measurement Tribulation, and this Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal was indeed more powerful than several saints.

Thinking of the Xuandu Archmage here, he couldn't help but breathe again.

Such a great opportunity, the master actually rewarded him.

The Xuandu Grand Master who was thinking about it hurriedly made a big salute again, and thanked him loudly: "Thank you Xuandu, Master, I will definitely live up to Master's expectations in the future!" ”

The temptation of the opportunity to become holy, needless to say, can be known from the previous Zhen Yuanzi and others snatching Hongmeng purple qi, but now he has the opportunity to mix yuan.

"There will be changes in the world in the future, you have a good life in the palace to meditate!" Lao Tzu's robe swayed lightly, and he had already closed his eyes.

What the Grand Master of Xuandu thought in his heart, he understood, but Lao Tzu had no interest in explaining.

"Xuandu understands!"

suppressed the excitement in his heart, and hurriedly retreated.

With this complete law, he can enter the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal without much effort, and no matter how abnormal the desolate world is, what about it.

When the way of mixing yuan is proven, there will be a place for him as the grand mage of Xuandu in the future.

In the depths of the silent Eight Views Palace, there was an ethereal sound that sounded slowly, fading into the void.

"My way, one gas and three cleans"

In the far north of the wilderness, a windy mountain covered the land with snow.

On the top of the mountain, there was a slightly raised humanoid silhouette.

Suddenly, the figure shook slightly, and among the flying snowflakes, a black-clothed Taoist walked out, accompanied by a happy whisper: "Finally cut off the evil corpse!" ”

"I've seen Daoyou!" The black-clothed figure arched his hands and looked at the Taoist who opened his eyes.

The Taoist is white and fat, and he has a magic weapon all over his body, and he is the Taoist who intercepts the Duobao Dao.

"You and I are one, why do you need to be so polite!" The Duobao Daoist who stood up looked at the evil corpse in front of him with an indifferent face.

The evil corpse's face was grim, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he stepped forward and merged into the body of the Duobao Dao person.

As if he had never seen it, Duobao looked in the direction of the East China Sea.

"The master has beheaded himself, and I am afraid that there is no place for me to intercept the sect!" With a light sigh, Duobao looked lonely.

Earlier, Lu Yue went to the southern capital in person, but he ignored the few people who were the first immortals, and went to the extreme north of the flood wilderness alone, and he has been meditating on this mountain.

The progress of not wanting to seal the gods and measuring the tribulation was far beyond his imagination.

The saints fought, and in the end, even the Yuan Shi Tianzun was on the list of gods, but he didn't know that there were even more mutations in the future. The list of gods exploded, and the master of the Tongtian Sect beheaded himself.

Tongtian, who is a saint of the Heavenly Dao, actually cut off his own saint fruit.

Duobao didn't know why Tongtian did this, but he knew in his heart that the interception of the sect was afraid that it would become a word of Shui Yuan.

Such a sudden change also gave him no idea of returning to Jinao Island, and he chose to continue cultivating in the extreme north.

Who knew that it didn't take a while, and the desolate world changed again, and many points of light fell in the west, and many of them were still in his body.

Under this inexplicable opportunity, he smoothly beheaded the evil corpse, but Duobao was not very happy at the moment.

Because just a moment ago, Xuanyuan was sanctified! There is one more saint in heaven and earth!

Duobao was shocked and a little dazed!

Xuanyuan had not been cultivating for more than 10,000 years, and he was able to take that step.

Zixiao Palace preached, although the Dao Ancestor passed down the method of sanctification, but after so many years, there were still only six Heavenly Dao Saints.

But in these thousands of years, the River Styx has been sanctified, the water element has been sanctified, and now Xuanyuan has been sanctified.

It's as if sanctification has become easy.

Duobao vaguely feels that the desolate world may have changed greatly.

The Duobao Dao people who were thinking about it in their hearts suddenly shrank their eyes, and a bright light burst out in their eyes in an instant.

Purple light!

In the void in the distance, a brilliant purple light escaped and landed in front of him.

A purple bar of intense light swam back and forth in front of him.

Hongmeng purple qi is the Hongmeng purple qi that escaped from Tongtian after beheading the holy throne!

"Honghongmeng purple gas." Duobao's voice trembled slightly, and his face was filled with disbelief.

Tongtian beheaded the holy position, Hongmeng purple qi escaped, and it was lined up in the air, and he saw it very clearly at that time, Zhen Yuanzi and others were still fighting.

The dazzling purple light, just like now, shook his eyes and couldn't open his eyes.

It's just that how did this Hongmeng purple qi appear in front of him?

For a moment, he was still thinking about whether Xuanyuan had obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he had become a saint, and he didn't want to appear in front of him.

The Duobao Daoist who had many thoughts in his mind stretched out his right hand tremblingly and stroked it gently.

Dao rhyme, rich Dao rhyme, and strong power of law.

With a slight grip, Hongmeng Purple Qi lay quietly in the palm of his hand, exuding soft power, and did not run away.

Looking at the purple mangs blooming in the palms, Duobao Dao people felt a little unreal.

Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation of sanctification, the Tongtian Sect Master doesn't want it, but Duobao doesn't dare to think about it.

After all, although the name of the senior brother of the sect is not weak, there are still many great supernatural powers in the wilderness.

"It's really Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Taking a deep breath, the excitement on Duobaodao's face could not be concealed.

Without waiting for him to make any other moves, he suddenly saw that Hongmeng's purple qi swished and directly drilled into his body.

In an instant, a soft force erupted in the body, accompanied by a rich law, and the blooming light also reflected the entire body of the Duobao Daoist in purple.

Before the Duobao Dao people could feel the changes in their bodies, suddenly there was a rolling sound in the sky in the distance.

"Heaven and earth are chaotic, all living beings are suffering, I take the Taoist (quasi-Taoist) is willing to educate all creatures in heaven and earth, turn Western religion into Buddhism, and look to heaven and Taoism to learn from it."

"All things in heaven and earth have a heart of detachment from the Tao, and we have a spiritual mountain, which can accommodate the Buddha in the world. All the tribes in the wilderness, those who have a Buddhist door to me, can enter my spiritual mountain! ”

"Today's Buddha is standing!"

The void shook violently, and it seemed to respond!

The voice echoed throughout the desolate world, ringing in the ears of every living being, and many people were dazed and puzzled in their eyes.

The Duobao Daoist standing on that mountain was shocked, and an indescribable Dao machine echoed in his mind.

Just a little stunned, Duobao Dao people looked firmly at the sky.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless! I have many treasures and Taoist people today I am willing to be the Buddha, purify all sentient beings, save the world in the sea of suffering, and there will be no more treasures in the future, only if you come, I will be the Buddha! ”

"Amitabha!"

Gentle voices rolled out, echoing throughout the desolate world.

With the fall of the words of the Duobao Dao people, a large cloud of Xuanhuang Qi fell above the nine heavens, falling towards the extreme north of the desolate world.

(End of chapter)