Although the strength of the disciples has improved a lot.

There are even thousands of Great Luo Jin Immortals, and more than 20,000 Great Luo True Immortals, who seem to be able to beat people and sect major forces.

But there is still no chance of victory against the saints.

Originally, their existence had already destroyed the balance, but they had only been promoted by their own efforts and Chen Le's cultivation.

To exist is to be reasonable.

Although the saints don't want to see them so powerful and upset the balance, they can't just touch them without a good reason.

If they bully the weak and bully others, the saints will have an excuse to attack them, wipe them out, and let their 100,000 years of work be in vain.

Chen Le didn't want to spend 100,000 years to cultivate a group of mainstays, because of this reason to be wiped out by the saints.

They can die on the battlefield and fall in battle, and pay for Qingyunmen, but they can't be erased by the saints because they bully others.

These people also understand that their presence has upset the balance, and if the saints are allowed to find a reason, they can be wiped out at any time.

Chen Le let them break through just in case, not to let them bring huge trouble to Qingyun Mountain.

Everyone had already understood that their existence was the guarantee of Qingyunmen, and they were the strongest barrier of Qingyunmen.

Therefore, they absolutely cannot afford to make mistakes, and even retreat when they encounter provocations.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore, but it must be justified.

Although this is relatively aggrieved, for the entire Qingyunmen, this is something they must pay attention to.

Chen Le also knew that in the past 100,000 years, he had kept emphasizing this matter, which had been engraved into the bones of the disciples.

Now again, it is already long-winded.

It's just that he still took the trouble to warn them, just to prevent the catastrophe of Qingyun Mountain.

"Now that you're ready, let's leave the time wormhole and return to reality. ”

As soon as these words came out, the small god mountain cheered.

Countless people were so excited that they burst into tears.

They couldn't wait to leave, and now that they finally had the opportunity to leave, they were very excited.

Chen Le took out the Yin and Yang two gas cylinders and put these people into the bottles, only the elders did not enter, even the White Lotus and Qiao Ling'er entered the Yin and Yang two gas cylinders.

The patriarchs did not enter because they held their own identities and their cultivation had reached the quasi-saint realm.

100,000 years is not long or short, Hou Chonghu, who is generally talented, has cultivated the Tao Te Ching after eating two rounds of ginseng fruit and peach fruit, thus breaking through to the quasi-saint realm.

Not to mention the other elders whose talents are far above Hou Chonghu, they have already stepped into the quasi-saint realm early, and some of them have gone further.

So at this moment, they all chose to follow Chen Le's side, swimming in the ocean of time, looking for the exit of the time wormhole.

Chen Le led everyone out of Xiaoshen Mountain, looked back, and looked at the place where he had lived for 100,000 years, and there was no trace of reluctance in his eyes.

The others also couldn't wait to leave, but when they were about to get out of the time wormhole, they still glanced back at Xiaoshenshan.

The red boy said, "Uncle, when will we be able to come back again?"

Chen Ledao: "Are you reluctant?"

Red Boy said: "I buried 100 boxes of daughter red in the place where I lived, and I haven't had time to drink it yet, so I don't know when I will be able to taste it when I will be able to come back this time." ”

Chen Le said with a smile: "One day outside and one hundred years inside, by the time you come back, your daughter Hong has already been exhausted." ”

After hearing this, the red boy was a little lost.

Sun Wukong smiled on the side: "Good nephew, don't be sad, the 100 boxes of daughter red you buried in the ground are not wasted." ”

The red boy was stunned and said, "How do you say this?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "When you buried your daughter red more than ten years ago, my grandson had already dug it out and secretly drank it." ”

The red boy's eyes widened suddenly, and then he pinched the trick with one hand, and a fire brewed in his mouth.

"Master fought with you, you dead monkey head. ”

Sun Wukong grinned, pressed his head with one hand, and grabbed his hand with the other.

smiled and said: "Look at you dead child, how do you talk to your uncle? Isn't it just that you drank 100 boxes of your daughter's red? You don't have a daughter, what are you doing burying it?"

Red Boy wants to make a move with Sun Wukong, but although his cultivation has reached the quasi-saint mid-level realm, he is not the opponent of Sun Wukong, who is in the high-level realm.

After being pinched by Sun Wukong's fingers, his hand was a little painful, and it was difficult to complete the hand decision, and the minister wanted to spew fire, but Sun Wukong pressed his hand to his lips again, if it squirted out, his hand would be useless.

In the past 100,000 years, Sun Wukong has cultivated from the peak of the quasi-saint initial level to the quasi-saint high-level realm, and in the small god mountain, Yang Jian and Yuan Hong can be compared with him.

No one else could keep up with him.

In fact, strictly calculated, even if Yang Jian stepped into the quasi-saint high-level realm one step faster than him, Yuan Hong was ten thousand years slower than him.

However, the three of them had already reached the quasi-saint high-level realm, and they were the pinnacle of Qingyun Mountain's combat power.

But to what extent Chen Le's specific strength has reached, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian do not know.

I really understand that if they fight alone, they may not be able to win Chen Le.

Chen Le saw the two of them fighting, and shook his head with a wry smile.

He found the time node, and then came out of the time wormhole.

A group of people returned to Crested Mountain, and suddenly felt that there were countless eyes locked on Crested Mountain beyond Crested Mountain.

But they were unmoved, as if they didn't sense it.

They even had time to sigh that when they left Xiaoshenshan, they didn't feel anything, and they couldn't even wait to leave.

But when it was time to leave, they were a little reluctant in their hearts.

After all, where you have lived for 100,000 years, every inch of land in it has memories.

The Third Holy Mother said, "Brother Chen, when will we be able to return to Xiaoshen Mountain again?"

The days in Xiaoshenshan were the longest days she had been with Chen Le, and every inch of land in it was full of memories of her and Chen Le.

And she also understood that once she left Xiaoshen Mountain and returned to the Three Realms, Chen Le would have to plunge into endless catastrophes.

Because no matter whether the Three Realms Catastrophe came or not, Chen Le had to deal with it, and there was not much time left to be able to get along with her.

Chen Le said: "I took away a law in the time wormhole, and the time in it has become chaotic. ”

"And my behavior has attracted the attention of those time monsters in the time wormhole, and they are likely to pursue my breath to Xiaoshen Mountain. ”

"At that time, it is unknown whether Xiaoshenshan will still exist. Moreover, this time wormhole cannot be kept. ”

Everyone listened to Chen Le's words and was immediately puzzled.

Sun Wukong was even more anxious, "This is a good place, if one day my old grandson wants to retreat and cultivate, and catch up with the footsteps of those peak quasi-saints, he can come back and continue to retreat for tens of thousands of years, what a pity is it ruined?"

The others also nodded one after another, this is a powerful weapon for cultivating strong people.