Qiandao Bay in the East China Sea, thousands of islands stand here, the big one is thousands of miles in circumference, the small one is ten miles in circumference, the islands are horns between each other, connected by the avenue and the iron chain bridge, the thousand islands are connected in series, the large array is suspended in the air, the giant island in the middle is five thousand miles in a radius, up to thousands of zhang, the golden top of the giant island goes straight to the sky, and the sea of clouds soars.

A black light rolled up, the chariot was empty, and Zhang and his party came to Qiandao Bay.

"Wow" Ye Zhao, a young man from the other side of the extraterritorial starry sky, was shocked by an island below.

"This is the border pass of the Great Xia Dynasty in the Great Yanmen"

The fat monk was also surprised, the Great Yan Sect deserved to be the Dongyuan Great Sect under the Taigu family.

Zhang and his entourage stood on the huge chariot and looked down at the tens of thousands of miles of islands below, the deep eyes and stars were disillusioned, which made him feel very much, this place is full of the atmosphere of the Great Dao, there are traces of ancient floods, although it is not as magnificent and vast as the Zhangjia Holy Land, but it is also a place with strong spiritual vitality and outstanding people.

The old man Nobunaga-kun has white hair fluttering, white eyebrows and sideburns, since he killed the seven kings of Rashomon, the whole person has recovered, heroic and domineering, not angry and self-assured.

He snapped a finger, and the golden light flashed, flying towards the giant island in the middle below.

After a while, a few rays of light flew from below.

This is an old man with crane hair and a childish face, with a silver-white bun, even his eyebrows and beard are white, he looks like a master of Taoism, followed by two gray-haired old men, he looked at a few people, nodded at the old man Nobunaga-kun and said.

"Brother Dao is still as majestic and heroic as he was back then," when he saw Nobunaga-kun, Miaoxuan Zhenren's expression seemed to be a little sad.

"Is she okay" The old man Nobunaga-kun looked at the ancestor of the Great Yan Sect with sincere eyes.

"Senior sister, Brother Dao, please come with me" Miao Xuan Zhenren wanted to continue, but finally decided to take everyone to an east.

Everyone drove up and followed the ancestor of Dayanmen, Miao Xuanzhen, into the middle of the big island, the island pavilions, thousands of caves, and mountains, rocks, plants and trees blended together to complement each other, this island is really big, countless monks refining qi, meditation and the minimum cultivation are all soul gathering period, the island birds and flowers are fragrant, ten steps and a scene.

After a while, everyone came to the golden dome of the giant island, there are three halls here, all of them are made of crystal marble, blue lime tiles, the atmosphere is vigorous, the three halls contain the philosophy of Taoism, Tao is born of one, life is two, and three is born of all things, and it is very Taoist rhyme.

Miao Xuan led everyone through the main hall and came to a small garden at the back, the garden is not big, the small bridge is flowing water, two pieces of green bamboo, and the pavilions and flowers and plants are shining in the middle.

But the most conspicuous thing is a mound in the middle, which is obviously a tomb, and there is a girl dressed in red in front of the stone monument.

"Senior sister, she died of excessive depression due to longing for love two thousand years ago, this is her Taozuka" Miao Xuan Zhenren said in a slow tone, and his face was sad and lonely.

"I didn't think you were one step ahead of me"

Nobunaga-kun's eyes were closed, and the muddy old tears remained, and the moment was very quiet, and the sound of birds and cicadas was fresh and melodious, as if he was singing a sad song.

"Old Ancestor", the girl in red, looked at Nobunaga-kun with big eyes.

"I was a step late when I went, and only Changying was left to escape the catastrophe," Miao Xuan Zhenren sighed.

Zhang Yixing looked at the tomb of Yan Ruyu, the wife of Xinlang, on the right side of the tomb, there are two lines of small characters, I wish the king to turn into a winged bird, and the concubine is willing to turn into a branch," these words contain deep love, and Zhang Yixing can't help but feel a deep sadness from it.

The hero is in the twilight, the red face has passed away, looking at the stone tablet in front of the grave, Nobunaga-kun finally couldn't help the old tears, the once life and death red face, has long left him, and the last side has not been seen, he stroked the girl's head, this is the only survivor of the Shin family.

Zhang Yixing held the old man's hand and stood with him silently, at this time the old man needed comfort, whether it was a world-famous figure who dominated the world, or a peerless Tianjiao who had a spleen in the world, he had the weakest side of human nature.

Unscrupulous monks chant Buddhist scriptures.

Young Ye Zhao mourned silently.

Miao Xuan Zhenren and his two disciples have left, leaving this place to them.

Zhang Yixing couldn't help but be angry in his heart, in order to suppress the darkness, the old man Nobunaga-kun sacrificed himself for all beings in the world, but in the end he ended up with a broken family, how sad it is.

"Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other, Honghong is you, it is the sun in my heart..."

The old man stroked the tombstone of the deceased Hongyan and read the verses that belonged to each other.

"In an instant, there are too many things to talk about, but unfortunately, as each side is today, I have to stare deeply at this moment..."

At this moment, the old man was not crying, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, the stars in his pupils were gone, and he was ten thousand years old.

He patted Zhang Yixing's shoulder, touched the girl's head, stepped forward, stepped in the void, at this time he was left behind and independent, like a flying fairy feather, about to ascend to the sky, the original gray hair instantly turned into three thousand silver silk shawls, the whole person's temperament is more courageous than before.

"What step have you taken" Myohin rushed over and looked at Nobunaga-kun who was looking at all beings in the sky.

"These juniors will leave it to you"

Old man Nobunaga-kun looked back, and it was a face that saw through the red dust.

The old man popped out a finger, and a beam of red light sank into the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Zhang Yixing and Nobunaga Yin respectively.

Then the old man became disillusioned step by step, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Everyone watched the old man Nobunaga-kun leave, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"What step did he take, he saw through the red dust, but he had a dusty edge" Miao Xuan Zhenren's eyes were full of envy, and he was only one step away, but he was like a moat, and he was never able to take a step.

"You mean he's sanctified," the unscrupulous monk didn't pray.

"That's right, the Hedao realm is the saint realm," Miao Xuan sighed.

Zhang and his entourage came back to their senses, and the old man passed on a style of swordsmanship to him when he left, because it was obscure, and he would slowly comprehend it later.

"The old man is gone, because it shouldn't be good," Zhang and his entourage said.

"When a saint is born, the world will be in chaos again, and the saints in the post-ancient period can be counted with both hands"

Miao Xuan looked at a few people, and his eyes stopped on Zhang Yixing.

"You are the Chaos Body," the Great Yanmen Ancestor's eyes burned.

"It's just a coincidence, alienated," Zhang said.

"Don't underestimate the Blessed Sacrament, if you choose your own path, you will have more potential than the Innate Holy Sacrament, child"

"As the saying goes, the time and place are favorable, the three are one, there is a certain number in the underworld, it can also be said that this is your opportunity, take advantage of it"

Miao Xuan left the Golden Dome with a few people, and this place would be turned into a forbidden place.

"You mean you've seen my grandfather" The girl Nobunaga Ying was dressed in red, and her eyebrows were heroic.

"Yes, but I'm not sure if the Zhang family has anything to do with the Xin family," Zhang said.

"Sanshengmen, Brightness Sect, Wanjianmen, I want you to pay for your blood debts and blood" Nobunaga Ying gritted his teeth, this is a great revenge for extermination.

"And the Sky Wolf Clan in Nanling" Zhang and his entourage looked at the girl, and their originally heroic face became hideous and terrifying.

"That's right, I saw a wolf flag that day, and everywhere I passed, my family fell in a pool of blood" Nobunaga Ying was tall, dressed in red, he clenched his fists, and bright red blood flowed from his hands.