The Buddhas are quiet, the demons are asleep, and the Yin Si has his tail between them.

This was the result of the bloody clash between the Four Great Dao Sects thirty-three epochs ago, and the echoes of the immortals were like a ruthless killing machine.

Whether it is the Buddhas of Lingshan, or the Demon Emperor, or the Yin Si Yama, they have all been reduced to dead souls.

Under the butcher's knife, the majesty of the Lie Immortals cannot be refutated, in that era, all the supreme beings, the fear of the Lie Immortals, was engraved in the bones.

The echo of the immortals suppressed the Three Great Dao Systems, forcing them to be unable to move, and the few who resisted could only let the Fighting Demon Buddha walk like this, and a few appeared in the human world.

But these numbers are no longer a threat, and one by one the great saints appeared, guarding the outside of the South Heavenly Gate.

Killing the Immortal and Killing the Buddha, he played the prestige of the Great Sage in the killing, and everything was quiet.

Only the fear of the Hui Lie Immortals is still profound.

This kind of profundity can even be reflected in Zhang Qing's body.

As a foundation building monk, apart from luck, does he really have any strength to obtain an immortal elixir, or even use the immortal elixir to grow a golden lotus?

Moreover, from beginning to end, no too terrifying existence came out to fight for an immortal elixir.

Is it that they are not fast enough to be too late? Is this impossible, or are they not interested in the elixir of immortality? More unlikely.

There is only one reason, they are afraid of the Immortals, the Immortal Court, and the last resort that Ling Xiao can break out.

This fear even made them dare not send their disciples to come, resulting in an immortal elixir, which was easily captured by Zhang Qing.

This is the residual power left by the Immortals, and it was not until the past thirty-three epochs that the Three Great Dao Sects dared to test again, but this kind of temptation was not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

No one can afford to unleash the Echoes of the Immortals.

"Thirty-three epochs ago, the Immortals disappeared, the Immortal Court was shattered, and the Great Sage also fell in it."

Perhaps, the whole era was worried about these things, Zhang Qing sighed in his heart.

"However, in the Bodhi Temple, there is such news, and it can still be queried by the disciples."

On the side, Sheng Shou explained: "Bodhi Temple is one of the three sects and three temples under the Lingshan Mountain, and it is above the Nine Floating Temples. ”

"Oh? So what are the remaining temples called? ”

"Under the Ling Mountain, the three temples are Bodhi Temple, Dade Temple, and Wangdu Temple."

"The names of the three sects are taboo in Buddhism, and it is not known."

"Wangdu Temple......" Zhang Qing thought of Miaokong, he knew that many temples in Buddhism have the same name, and among these same, or even similar temples, no matter how far apart they are and how big the difference in strength is, the disciples under the door are the closest to the same sect.

For example, if there is a temple of three or five people in Yunmengze that is also called Bodhi Temple, then even if the monks in the temple are mortals, they can call the living guards in front of them brothers, and even instruct this Seven Heavens Gate.

After a long time, Sheng Shou left, and Zhang Qing was left alone in this silent world, the crimson sky hovering overhead, full of destruction, and there was a flow of fire falling from it.

Zhang Qing looked up, and there seemed to be some changes in this world that he couldn't understand.

"That's ...... Thirty-three day fragments? ”

Zhang Qing stretched out his hand, grabbed a point of light, and swept his divine sense, it was a secret space a hundred miles square, in the ruins of ruins and desolation, a green grass was tenacious in it.

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On the blades of grass, there are clear dewdrops, and the dewdrops contain a rich clear qi, which is the purest elixir for immortal monks.

"You can use it to plant a golden lotus." Zhang Qing looked up at the sky, and the fragments of thirty-three days began to spill into the world again.

I don't know how many lucky people will be in the coming years.

Shenting, Chilang Gorge, Zhang's family.

Because of Zhang Sanyang's return, Zhang Baijian also returned here from Fangcun Prefecture.

"The head of the house."

"Brother."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and after a while, Zhang Sanyang said calmly:

"Over the years, my heart has palpitated many times, and many people in my clan have fallen, right?"

Zhang Baijian sighed and nodded, "Those clan brothers and clan sisters, after all, failed to open the gate of heaven, and their life span came to an end, but they couldn't do anything. ”

"A person's life is endless, don't mind, how can so many good things be occupied by the family, if everyone opens the gate of heaven, I'm afraid the divine court will not be able to sit still."

Zhang Sanyang laughed, in fact, neither of them was so sad about this matter.

"It's you, the head of the family, who have cultivated all these years and have also reached the Golden Lotus Nine Opening."

"How, are you sure?"

Zhang Sanyang looked at Zhang Baijian, the lifespan of this clan brother family is not much.

"Over the years, the affairs of the family have been handed over to some of the younger generations to support, and I am also trying to open the door of heaven, decades, the only chance."

"If it succeeds, everything will be fine, if it doesn't work, I will arrange everything, and it will not affect the family."

Zhang Sanyang shook his head, "That's not what I said, there are many people in the family who open the Gate of Heaven now, and even the next generation has people who have successfully opened the Gate of Heaven." ”

"If you fail, you can only choose one of us to be the head of the house."

"Today's Zhang family, it is no longer appropriate to use the golden lotus as the head of the family."

The strength of the family also means that Zhang Baidao's cultivation is no longer enough to dominate the inside and outside, and there must be a master of the Tianmen Realm.

Therefore, Zhang Baijian's success is naturally much easier, and if he fails, he can only serve as someone else of the same generation.

"Brother Clan, also for this matter?" Zhang Baijian looked at Zhang Sanyang.

The latter nodded, "The Purple Moon Immortal King's Mansion is now no less than 100,000 people, and my cheap man has disappeared again, and some people can't help but jump out and plan to deal with my Zhang family." ”

"What they mean is that once you fail to break through, I will become the head of the Zhang family, and then after many years, the family will naturally integrate into it."

Zhang Baijian was unmoved, picked up the teacup, and smiled, "In this way, I can't fail even more." ”

"Naturally, after all, if you die, I am the leader of this generation, and I can't hide from it."

"Over the years, there have been many forces that have married with the Purple Moon Immortal King's Mansion, and there are many top forces like the Wind Shadow Sect."

"They know what the consequences will be, but they still follow one after another, there must be a reason."

Zhang Baijian looked at Zhang Sanyang, who smiled slightly, "This is also the second thing I want to tell you." ”

"Soon, the Divine Court will set off a frenzy of becoming immortals, for this purpose, what can it be considered to bury the entire Wind Shadow Sect?"

"The Wind Shadow Sect's ability to catch the wind and catch the shadow is a must, and they also smelled the signs, so they beat that one upside down, and now the Wind Shadow Sect doesn't look like anything on the surface."

"But those Sendais, but they all escaped, and no one dared to stay in the Divine Court, unless the Purple Moon Immortal King returned."

"The opportunity to become an immortal, of course, is not to ascend, but to establish a shrine and become an earth immortal."

"The direction, it should be at sea."