Chapter 111: The Return of the Ancestor
When I first entered the Divine Realm, I felt the powerful spiritual aura here, which was many times higher than that of the Immortal Realm.
Both the Blue Sect Master and the Hades King felt that the shackles of reaching the pinnacle were about to be broken, and as long as they were willing, they could step into the primordial god realm at any time.
Looking at the beautiful realm that has been reconstructed from the fragmentation of 10,000 years ago, the fortune teller is most touched. However, things are human and wrong, and the divine realm is still the divine realm, but the human heart is no longer the human heart.
This beautiful day, there are mountains and rivers in the divine realm, green willows comb thin branches, mountains give birth to sunflowers, there are sun and moon in the clouds, and mandarin ducks fly under the bridge.
All the immortal realm monks only felt relaxed and happy, as if they were in a paradise.
After all the immortal realm cultivators rested, the Lan Sect Master and a few people looked at the fortune teller and asked where they wanted to go?
The fortune teller pointed in the direction of the Rain Temple, and everyone set off with Sect Master Lan. While alerting to whether there are still guards in the rear chasing after them, they cover each other's advances.
Countless Divine Realm cultivators looked at the low-level cultivators passing by in the sky and felt inexplicable. It's been a long time since I've seen monks below the god realm in the god realm, but today is good, I saw tens of millions of people covering the sky and the sun in front of me, like a dark cloud.
After a long time, it was connected to the Rain Temple.
Luo Qianhui was wearing a black uniform, with black heavy hair, and looked at the senior brother in the black crowd with a wistful expression. Feeling the breath of the senior brother, only a wisp of remnant soul in the realm of the whole god was left, but as soon as the small wind blew, the senior brother dispersed.
Why did the senior brother become like this? From one of the three great gods 10,000 years ago, to a small remnant soul! There is no trace of Emperor Ren around him, could it be said that the ancient demon god caused the two of them to die and cripple?
There were countless doubts in my heart, and I slowly fell in front of the fortune teller.
The immortal realm monks looked vigilantly at the black Taoist monks in black robes who suddenly intercepted the road, and they were all vigilant, I don't know which way this is!
Then I saw that the beautiful monk on the opposite side fell in front of the fortune teller, and I could guess that this group of people was not a bad person. Looking at the beautiful woman's eyes at the fortune teller, she probably guessed that the two should know each other, so she was relieved.
"Senior brother, why are you ......" Luo Qianhui said with a trembling body in disbelief.
"Well, no tricks. The ancient demon god is so powerful that Emperor Ren and his wife, Dream Daojun, and Xuan Tian will never come back. I'll talk about these later, for now, these immortal realm monks can do a favor and settle down casually, by the way, everyone has to pay for accommodation, one hundred high-grade spirit stones per person......"
The fortune teller lamented that the previous words were so quiet that only he and Luo Qianhui and the monks who were not far away could hear them, and finally amplified the last two sentences.
"......" The immortal realm monk looked at this profiteer aggrievedly, this feeling was snatched all the way, and it was to rob Pei Yuanguo and Lingshi, but he hadn't grabbed it enough.
Luo Qianhui chuckled and agreed to the senior brother. He still has the same personality, the same temper and preferences as he did then. No matter how difficult it is before or after you, you always extort a sum of money first, and you will have a happy life.
At least the rain god who once dominated the god realm has returned, and the rain god temple has a direction again. Since the rain god left, the rain god temple has collapsed, falling from the top sect to the second-class sect, and it has been lost for 10,000 years.
All the immortal realm monks followed the fortune teller and the black-clothed beauty in front of them to the rain god temple, the god realm was several times larger than the fairy realm, and this rain god temple was also several times larger than the previous Blue Cloud Sect.
After all, the Rain God Temple was a top-level sect ten thousand years ago, enough to accommodate so many immortal realm cultivators.
After everyone settled, as expected, they handed over a hundred high-grade spirit stones to the fortune teller......
After everyone was given a cave house and settled down, Luo Qianhui and her senior brother talked about the loneliness of the Rain God Temple in the god realm over the years.
The fortune teller waved his hand, signaling that he was too lazy to listen, and said casually: "What is that still called the Rain God Temple? My own Rain God Temple has long been used by me to block the ascension channel of the fairy world." In the future, this rain temple will be directly renamed Blue Cloud Sect, it will be bright and good-sounding!"
"Blue Cloud Sect, good name, then according to Senior Brother's meaning. Luo Qianhui said, and then immediately informed his subordinates that the name of the sect had been changed, and informed everyone in the sect......
Sect Master Lan and other immortal realm cultivators felt the abundant spiritual power of the divine realm, and hurriedly retreated and cultivated, trying to break through to a higher level in one fell swoop, and they didn't know anything about the outside world.
Without the help of Pei Yuanguo and some spirit stones, the cultivation speed of the immortal realm cultivators seemed a little slow, but everyone didn't feel any unpleasantness. Now that everyone can settle down and cultivate, the greatest credit for this should also be the fortune teller.
Looking at Shi Chen again, at this moment, he was turning into a wisp of blue lightning and galloping not far in front of the seventy or eighty guards.
These seventy or eighty people are really stupid, they were thrown by Shi Chen for a few moments before they reacted, there were not tens of millions of immortal realm cultivators in this rain curtain at all, but only two men, a man and a woman. Trapped by a winning ant with a blindfold, this is spread out, how to mix in the garrison in the future, people want faces, trees need bark, telephone poles need cement, people at least have faces!
"Catch this kid and kill him!" said the guard who took the lead. Seventy or eighty people followed closely behind, frantically chasing after him.
As time passed, the guards chased faster and faster, just curious about the speed control of the primeval thunder dragon in front of them, no matter how they chased it, they could always maintain a certain gathering with their group.
Gradually, the guards slowed down and moved slowly.
Seeing this, Shi Chen also slowed down and kept a safe distance of 100 miles.
"Alas, this dragon evil gate, I feel like I can't catch up. ”
"Forget it, it's better to withdraw and let him go. ”
"If this kid blows up a day later, saying that our group of primordial monks haven't caught up with a monk who has reached the top of the first floor, then we won't be able to live......"
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After the discussion, he finally stayed where he was, and sent a message to the headquarters of the guard, a blue dragon and a pair of male and female immortal realm monks wanted by the whole god realm......
Li Wanmo, the leader of the guard generals at the peak of the primordial god of the headquarters, received the message and became curious about these immortal realm cultivators. Especially for that blue dragon, the thunder dragon that can summon rain can only be seen by the ancient thunder dragon clan in the legendary beast world, and this blue dragon must be an ancient thunder dragon!
Li Wanmo was dressed as a guard, stood up eight feet tall, and his eyes showed greed, this ancient thunder dragon, he will get it!
Summoning the members of the entire Divine Realm Guard Army, it took less than a stick of incense to gather thousands of guards and follow Li Wanmo to arrest the Immortal Realm monks.
Shi Chen's side, seeing seventy or eighty behind him, stopped, and continued to flee while paying attention to the direction of the group of people behind him.
"Master, aren't they chasing after you?" Xing Ruwan frowned and asked Master worriedly.
"They should be thinking of countermeasures, this group of people are ruthless, they can't let us go, not to mention that I deceived them with Dream Huizhu, they must be annoyed and angry. Shi Chen said, almost guessing the thoughts of this group of people.