Chapter Name: Yuan Shili

Shen Gongbao realized in his heart, and asked again: "Then I don't know how the realm lord asked me to do something?"

Qingluo's face was slightly solemn and said: "This matter has a great relationship, not only involving a city, but also involving me, an ancient power, and an ancient power, which is extremely important." ”

Shen Gongbao's complexion changed greatly, and the one who could be called a great power by Qingluo would never be a Da Luo Jin Immortal, only a quasi-saint! Moreover, one was a great power from the ancient era, and there was even a great power from the ancient era. He was stunned in his heart.

When Qingluo saw Shen Gongbao's appearance, his face was relieved again, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry. Although it sounds scary, it will be of great benefit to you, the luck of the ancient power, do you want it?"

Shen Gongbao's heart trembled, this not only sounds scary, but it is even more scary to do, devouring the luck of an ancient power, he, is this looking for death?

Shen Gongbao gritted his teeth and said, "You just command." ”

Qingluo couldn't help but smile when he saw Shen Gongbao like this, "It's not for you to be sent to death."

You listen to me, soon, there may be a fierce battle in the Sleepless Sky City, and then you need to listen to my orders, and use your luck technique to weaken the luck of a great power, and then it's okay. ”

"That's it?" Shen Gongbao was stunned?

Qingluo smiled, "That's it, what else do you want to do?"

Shen Gongbao's face was slightly red, and he said that although he was told, it was he who would hesitate.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Gongbao still said: "You don't know anything about this ,,,." Although I specialize in cultivating the art of qi luck and calamity, for an ancient power, such a supreme existence, once it is cast, it will be entangled in cause and effect, and it will never die. Either he dies or I die.

Although Xiaodao can use the technique of calamity to weaken the powerful luck, and even steal the powerful luck, but this luck thing, once done, is the enemy of life and death, if that great power comes to take the life of Xiaodao, it is good to die, I am afraid that the great power will make my life worse than death!"

Qingluo said with a smile on his face: "I thought there was something taboo, don't worry, as long as that great power comes, he will not come, and the Sleepless Sky City is his eternal burial place!"

Shen Gongbao looked at the indifferent confidence on Qingluo's face, and wondered in his heart, the ancient power, that kind of power has lived for countless years, even the heaven and earth can't destroy them, those powers are almost immortal, except for saints, there is almost no existence that can destroy them.

However, Qingluo has never been a person who can speak big, and from what comes out of his mouth, Shen Gongbao still believes it.

He said with a solemn expression: "Since the realm lord thinks so highly of me, I will definitely do my best." ”

Qingluo nodded with satisfaction, Shen Gongbao's calamity technique is the best in the wilderness, with his shot, I think the success will be greater.

Flood famine, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Kunlun Holy Land.

Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace, expounds a group of pro-biographies, names, second, third and even fourth and fifth generations of disciples, respectfully standing in the Yuxu Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun, the leader of the sect, and the saint of the Heavenly Dao. There were vicissitudes in his eyes, and in just a few decades, it was like a long era of avenues, which made the vicissitudes in the eyes of this saint.

This vicissitudes have aggravated the majesty of the saint. Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at it, there were more new faces in the Jade Void Palace, and there were fewer old faces than before.

The saint was silent, and the Jade Void Palace was silent.

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at it for a moment, with a hint of relief in his eyes. At the very least, there were still a lot of his proud disciples standing in front of him.

He said slowly: "From today onwards, this seat will leave the flood wilderness, and it will not be immeasurable and will not return. ”

In one sentence, it was very light, but it made the hearts of all the disciples of the exposition of the teachings vibrate.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng was the first to kneel, and then the current Twelve Golden Immortals knelt down, and then all the disciples knelt down in unison, touching the ground with their heads.

All the disciples cried out in unison, "I ask the teacher (ancestor) to have mercy." ”

They knew that since the saint had spoken it, it was a foregone conclusion. No matter how they are, they are unstoppable.

Yuan Shi looked at the Yuxu disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and his heart was suddenly moved. At this moment, he understood a trace of Tongtian. When Tongtian and his disciples parted and met, the feeling of master and apprentice was indescribable.

Yuan Shi was very satisfied, with so many disciples, he was relieved to say goodbye with tears in his eyes.

Yuan Shi looked at the Nine Immortals Mountain again, there was still one of his disciples there, and he could never return there.

Where the holy eyes of the saints fall, all things are felt.

The peach blossom tree on the Nine Immortals Mountain, shaking the branches and leaves of the peach blossom tree, with a tree of peach blossoms and a tree of green leaves to say goodbye, the peach blossoms of the tree are all falling, the leaves fall to the ground, the wind blows the peach blossoms, the petals fly, float over the mountains and rivers, and sprinkle on the Yuxu Palace.

Although there are no tears in the eyes of the first saint, there are tears in the heart.

He looked at the Wa Palace on the wall of the southern plane, and Nuwa ignored it.

He was filled with grief.

Yuan Shi raised his eyes and looked around, he was a saint of heaven and earth, he could destroy the heavens and destroy the earth, he could pick the stars and take the moon, he could do anything, but he couldn't save him.

Western Elysium, then opened his eyes and sighed: "Good, good, good! Friends of the Origin Dao, go with confidence." ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun's expression was suddenly happy, his brows were stretched, and he bent down and saluted to the west.

Nuwa in the Wa Palace was silent. Yuan Shi is a good master, and he is willing to give up the face that he will not be able to give up in his life for a disciple.

Yuan Shi turned around, and finally had a smile on his always majestic face.

Yuan Shi waved his sleeves and said: "Get up, master and apprentice, when we meet again, we will go for the teacher." ”

Yuan Shi chuckled, and the majesty of the past was dispersed with a smile, and his eyebrows were full of charity and laughter at the Yuxu disciples.

The Yuxu disciples all raised their eyes and looked at their master one last time.

Yuan Shi Tianzun ascended to heaven, a person, no wind, no clouds, no holy signs, before ascending to the highest level of Kunlun Mountain, he was a disciple of Yuxu who smiled. On the rise to Kunlun, his smile is to face the common people, and smile at the common people.

The Antarctic Immortal's eyes were red, and he said, "Where is the Jade Void Golden Bell?"

The red sperm got up instantly, a golden bell hung Kunlun, and the red sperm hit the golden bell with his own hands.

As soon as the golden bell rang, the bell sounded loudly and shook the Three Realms.

At the top of Kunlun Mountain, on the top of the mountain where the sun shines on the top of the snow all the year round, the immortals of the jade void rise, the Antarctic immortals hold the jade void palace lamp, and the clouds are in the hands of Qingyun. Stretching out their hands, all the disciples stood in unison.

The sound of the golden bell spread throughout the desolate land, shaking countless living beings. I saw that the towering heaven and earth sacred mountain, Kunlun holy realm, there is a golden lamp lit, the golden flame burned most of the sky, the golden fire burned the sky clouds, the Qingyun rose heavily, the Qingyun became a sea, and the golden sea covered the sky and the sun.

Qingyun 10,000 acres dragged up 10,000 golden lanterns, the lights were bright, the golden bell was shocked, and the bell was faint. The Antarctic Immortal Weng led all the Yuxu disciples and knelt down in unison: "Congratulations to the sect master!"

"Congratulations to the sect leader!"

"Congratulations to the sect leader!"

Three voices and three bows.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's figure was very small, he looked at the Qingyun golden lantern in the sky, listened to the bells, he smiled again, and left the flood with a smile.