Chapter 254: Swinging
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.
The place where the Divine Tree World originally stayed was twisted into a lawless place by the Four Swords of the Immortals, which was not suitable for the survival of living beings.
So Zhen Yuanzi moved the sacred tree to a new starry sky.
And the white medicine in Wuzhuang Guan naturally moved with it.
He is still an earth immortal, and by the way, he is the ancestor of the feather immortal, and he continues to preach.
"Thank you Ancestor for teaching, my clan will never dare to forget your great kindness!"
An elderly immortal made a big gift in front of Bai Yao.
Bai Yao's expression was flat, and he hummed lightly.
Then he turned around and returned to the Tiantong Palace.
In these years, Zhao Gongming has not forced him to break through.
The roots of the ears are much cleaner.
The reason why I have been staying in the earth immortal is still to cut off the outside and raise the inside.
But this time, the sword casting material is Zhen Yuanzi's avenue.
Through the analysis of the golden candle branch, he constantly copied the avenue of Zhen Yuanzi.
If you learn it, you can cut it directly, and it will be of great use to the future Golden Immortal Realm.
The immortals pursued by countless people in the flood wilderness were just small streams that could be crossed at will in his eyes.
The important thing is the Golden Wonderland.
Da Luo, Jin Xian.
Although there is an immeasurable difference between the two Dao fruits.
But only by combining it is Da Luo Jin Xian.
"I don't know where Nezha went."
Bai Yao meditated in the brightly lit temple.
Nezha was sacrificed by blood shortly after Kong Xuan's death.
According to the temper of this kid.
It should be killed as soon as it comes out.
I didn't think about it, there was no news at all.
Could it be that he lurked in Wuzhuang again and wanted to assassinate me?
His own safety is somewhat in conflict with the two things of the Origin Blood Sacrifice Mythical Time and Space Creatures.
However, this kind of assassination has become a disguise for identity.
After all, his fame in the Flood Universe is indeed very big.
With just one realm, cultivators who have been cut off from the Great Dao can also prove immortality and immortality.
It can be said that the merit is immeasurable.
Just as he was preparing to practice, there was a pure and holy heavenly sound from outside the hall.
Bai Yao looked up, and it turned out to be a fresh breeze.
Dao Tong was dressed plainly, respectfully holding a jade paper high above his head.
He looked solemn and said:
"Fellow Daoist, the decree of Biyou Palace."
With Baiyao's current status, it is impossible not to have heard of such a behemoth as interception.
So he didn't pretend to be stupid and sweet, but just asked:
"What is the interception ~ teaching to find this seat?"
There was no respect at all, and the careless eyes made Qingfeng feel disrespectful in his heart.
He held up the jade disc that reached the sky and shouted:
"Fan Zi Lilu, born in response to my interception of the teaching, after 3,000 years of training, allowed to enter my door, and passed on by me."
“……”
The atmosphere was silent, and Bai Yao and Qingfeng stared wide-eyed.
The breeze was dazed.
Isn't it time to accept the decree and thank the great master of Tongtian for his kindness, and weep bitterly?
With Li Lu's current vision, how could he not understand what the gold content of the ancient man's personal disciple was?
After a long while, Bai Yao spoke:
"There is a master in this seat."
Tiantong, who was guarding the door on the side, leaned against Liang Dong, staring at the jade saucer, without saying a word.
Qingfeng suddenly felt an indescribable pressure coming to him, and pulled out a smile with difficulty:
"Fellow Daoists don't know, you are a natural son of sectarian luck, and the entire flood is not as red as you."
"Nonsense."
Bai Yao shook his sleeves and frowned slightly:
"This seat is born from the parents' sense of the yin and yang of heaven and earth, what is the matter of interception?"
Once again, the atmosphere became awkward.
At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard in the distance.
"Little junior brother, I'm here to pick you up!"
But I saw Zhao Gongming, who was resurrected once, and came to the clouds and fog with the cultivation of the golden immortal.
He was specially dressed up, his beard was trimmed, and his demeanor and bearing were extraordinary.
died with Kong Xuan under the four swords of Zhuxian, and Tongtian helped him reunite the timeline.
But Da Luo is a Da Luo anyway, if the ancients can easily create Da Luo, then there is no need to establish a desolate universe as a cradle of the strong.
Zhao Gongming had to re-certify.
Just as he was resurrected thousands of times after dying under the sword of Baiyao, he went to testify to Daluo.
But the experience is too much, it is not difficult for him.
But the loss is that before the Supreme Tribulation comes, he can't return to his peak combat power.
Bai Yao looked coldly.
Tiantong seemed to be able to feel his resistance, and stepped forward directly, and a soft voice exploded in Zhao Gongming's mind:
"One step further, wipe out the timeline, and there is no possibility of resurrection."
Zhao Gongming instantly fell into the air and slammed into the ground.
He was clearly surprised by this scene, and was not surprised.
Before he came, Tongtian told him that it would take a lot of effort to bring the little junior brother back.
Obviously, the master did not limit the self-consciousness of his red dust body.
Zhao Gongming got up, undiscouraged, thinking that Kong Xuan was clearly coming for the little junior brother, although he was protected by Tiantong, but the lethality of the four swords of Zhu Xian was too great, and if he was not careful, the little junior brother would end up with a body and spirit.
It's safer to bring it back to Biyou Palace.
So, he told the story of Li Lu's three lives and the protection of the sect over the years.
After listening to Bai Yao's words word by word, he put away his cold demeanor.
"I'm not an immortal yet, why do you want me to go back?"
He asked.
Zhao Gongming saw that the atmosphere was a little relaxed, and explained:
"Senior brother, now that you are on the cusp of the storm, the monk in the abyss will definitely intensify if he fails to assassinate you, you need to know that the abyss has infinite means, if you are completely wiped out, not only will your years of cultivation become meaningless, but the sect will also suffer heavy losses."
He told the truth, with the profound cultivation of the little junior disciple, the luck of intercepting the sect became stronger and stronger, and many disciples under Da Luo have been put to good use.
If something happens to the junior brother, the gains outweigh the losses.
Bai Yao pondered for a moment and said:
"Wait another three thousand years, and I'll need time."
The way to cut the town is to grind the kung fu.
When he succeeds, he can quickly cut off the Dao of the Interception Sect of all the Great Luos.
Zhao Gongming shook his head, and his attitude was very resolute:
"No, don't say that there is a master's decree, even if you don't, your brother won't let you get involved in dangerous places."
In the past, the order of the flood was stable, and it was completely okay for the little junior brother to cause trouble everywhere with a sword.
Now the New Dao Ancestor doesn't care about all things in the wilderness, and there are abyssal assassins waiting for the opportunity to move.
He would never let the little junior brother continue to stay in Wuzhuangguan.
Baiyao will never let people disturb their progress.
Without looking back, he turned around and returned to the Tiantong Palace.
Then the majestic murderous aura locked on Zhao Gongming.
Tiantong's jaw slowly opens:
"Three...... 2. ......"
Qingfeng put down the jade plate without hesitation, dragged Zhao Gongming and walked outside.
Zhao Gongming had no choice but to take the jade plate and said respectfully:
"Master, with your Hongchen here, the disciple can't take him away."
…
The depths of the universe.
The three clears gathered.
They each occupy a star field, far away from each other.
Taishang was the first to speak:
"Second brother, it's an eventful time now, but the disciples of the Sect have been instructed by you to go to war everywhere, what do you want?"
Yuan Shi said indifferently:
"Xu Interception Sect disciples use monks as sword casting materials, and I am not allowed to teach disciples to experience killing Dao?"
He shifted the conversation to Tongtian.
Tongtian looked at the past and said nothing.
Taishang was silent for a moment and said:
"The two of you still take care of your disciples, the most important thing at the moment is to find out Hongjun, and to find out what he and Ziyao are planning?"
As soon as this remark came out.
Yuan Shi couldn't find a rebuttal.
As the culprit of the appearance of the mythical space-time Da Luo, he himself did not know the true purpose of Baiyao.
But he thinks he's closer to the truth than Taishang.
So decided to look for clues on your own.
Back then, he didn't know anything, and finally ended up being deprived of his jade and clear qi.
Even if you can't become the final winner, at least you have to save your life.
In the stalemate, Tongtian said slowly:
"Li Lu, I will take Penglai back, and I will prepare the sword casting materials.
What's more, he is now staying in Wuzhuang Guan and practicing diligently, and he has not caused trouble. ”
Tai looked at him, "Kong Xuan is going for him, which means that Ziyao is interested in him." ”
There was dissatisfaction between Tongtian's eyebrows, "What do you mean?" ”
Taishang said lightly:
"Ziyao will not give up until he achieves his goal, and if he wants to kill Li Lu, there must be a reason to kill."
"Tongtian, if you don't kill Li Lu, you must protect him completely."
Either killed, or house arrest in disguise.
This is the meaning of Taishang.
Tongtian sneered, "It's so wide, if you don't intercept the sect leader, you will be the deputy." ”
The old god was there, and he was not afraid of the hostility between the words of the heavens, and continued as if he hadn't heard it:
"This time it's not Shixi to give birth to Dao fruit, the wind and rain are coming, but the poor road can't even find a paper umbrella to hide from the rain, at the critical moment, I will use the avenue of force, split the way of heaven, and look for Hongjun."
The avenue of power he spoke of was the true avenue of power that could split the endless time and space of the Great Chaos.
Sanqing, as the god of Pangu, after achieving the mythical Daluo fruit position, the Sanqing of all time and space turned into Daluo and returned to the desolate universe.
The avenue of reproduction power will always be the killer weapon of Taishang.
Moreover, after years of distracted study, he no longer needs the two brothers to fuse, he can use it himself.
Split the way of heaven and look for Hongjun.
This was his ultimatum.
At that time, the Heavenly Dao will be temporarily unable to shelter the flood.
The Dao of the Doomsday, which was like an appendage entrenched on the cosmic barrier, would quickly destroy everything with the power of thunder.
After hearing this, Tongtian slowly put away his hostility and said:
"It's impossible for me to put my disciple under house arrest, but I will find out why Ziyao assassinated him and make sure that nothing happens to him."
Yuan Shi, who had only said one sentence from beginning to end, began to calculate in his heart how much Yuqing Qi could be exchanged for this information.
As he thinks in his heart, he will stop at nothing to get his true self.
So, the three Qings with ghosts in their hearts left.
As soon as Tongtian returned to Biyou Palace, he received the news of Zhao Gongming's failure.
This result is expected, if he joins because of the great cause of the sect, Li Lu will not be Li Lu.
As for Tiantong......
Tongtian smiled, the more he didn't have a sense of belonging to the sect, the more it proved that this red dust body would be of great use in the future.
"It's okay," he replied to Zhao Gongming, "Since Li Lu doesn't come, we'll move over." ”
He tread lightly on the ground of the Biyou Palace.
Then the whole Penglai Island trembled.
A huge crack opened in the starry sky, and it quickly turned into a huge stargate.
Penglai Island turned into a cyan meteor and rushed into it in the blink of an eye.
…
Wuzhuang view above the sky.
"Boom—"
The clear sky suddenly exploded with thunder.
Zhen Yuanzi pulled out the sky from the orchard, and his eyes widened to see an indescribably large door slowly opening the galaxy.
But I saw that the beautiful Penglai Immortal Island came with a majestic holy might.
Suddenly, the world of the Divine Tree was shrouded in a terrifying shadow.
The sun hanging on the branches and leaves dimmed one by one.
Things are failing?!
Tongtian's casual glance at the sacred tree made Zhen Yuanzi tense.
Wrong!
It should be Chong Lilu!
Zhen Yuanzi breathed steadily, bowed and saluted:
"Welcome to the Wuzhuang Temple."
Tongtian said softly:
"It's bothered, Li Lu refuses to return to Biyou Palace, and Poor Dao can only move Penglai Island temporarily."
Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly shook his head:
"The Sect Master's arrival is a blessing for the younger generation."
Tongtian looked at the young man in the Tiantong Palace.
I was slightly surprised.
"Can you actually exert the outside and the inside to the height of the road?"
He saw that the reason why his disciple refused to leave Wuzhuang Temple was to cut off the Zhenyuanzi Avenue that was copied in the heart lake.
As everyone knows, what he sees is what Bai Yao wants to see for him.
"In that case, let's wait a while."
He thought about it for a while, and directly transmitted the sound to the Tiantong Palace:
"There's no need for red tape, you regard Tiantong as a teacher, which is no different from seeing this seat as a teacher, and occasionally go to the island to meet your brothers and sisters."
Bai Yao heard the voice, nodded, and finally burst out of his mouth:
"Thank you, Second Master."
Tongtian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care.
Honestly, his Hongchen body is indeed Li Lu's first master.
As a result, there was a bit of a competitive atmosphere, which was strangely eased a lot.
And in Zixiao Palace, which is extremely far away from here.
The atmosphere is extremely eerie.
Nezha's fire-tipped spear was held against Qi Qionglou's fingertips.
The eyes are facing each other.
Nezha exclaimed:
"You're not Hongjun?!"
With the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, the first thing he did when he came out of the mythical time and space was to assassinate Hongjun.
Of course, he knew he couldn't.
However, after holding it for too long, and his roots are in the mythical time and space, he made this rebellious move with the idea of having fun.
Qi Qiong looked him up and down, and hesitated:
"Are you...... Nezha? ”
As far as he knew, Nezha in the Flood Desolate Universe was comparable to the Golden Immortal Realm of Da Luo.
And Nezha in front of him is a real consummation of Daluo.
Nezha grinned:
"It turns out that there is also this seat in the flood wilderness, and I really want to see it."
Nezha of the Flood Desolate Universe was born in order to seal the gods and tribulation world to operate normally.
The real Nezha has long been resurrected to the mythical time and space by Baiyao.
When Qi Qionglou heard this, the hostility dissipated, and excitement flashed in his eyes:
"You're from the abyss?!"
Nezha put away the gun and sneered:
"That's right! This seat is the third son of Dazhu, the god of the protector of the country, and the emperor of the Xiyao Pure World, the commander of the fifteenth army of chaos, Nezha is also! ”
Qi Qionglou glared:
"The big wish you are talking about, is it a sub-medicine?!"
Nezha is infinitely angry:
"Bold! How dare you call me Father! ”
Qi Qionglou looked up to the sky and laughed, "Nezha! Do you want to save your father?! ”
(End of chapter)