Pangu Thousand Worlds, beautiful as a fairyland, in the Penglai Fairy Island, with bright eyebrows and bright eyes, like a hibiscus out of the water, Wangshu Fairy, sitting alone in the small pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, like the powder of flowers, seems to have a sad face, suspicious of something.

"Master, are you thinking about Master again?"

Suddenly, a voice like a lark came, wearing a white Luo skirt as holy as snow, and a peerless beauty with green silk fluttering in the breeze, moving the lotus step from the lotus pond, curling Nana, indescribably holy.

Wang Shu raised his head slightly and looked at the Jade Lotus Fairy who was walking slowly, and said, "Lian'er, there was a sudden strong throbbing in my heart just now, is there something wrong with your master?"

Yulian Fairy Dai frowned slightly, and said softly: "Master, you are thinking too much! With the cultivation of the master, don't say that it is the Sanqing saint, even the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun can't finish defeating the master, the master will be fine, please relax the master!"

"That's right!" Wangshu put his mind at ease and showed a bright smile, which immediately overshadowed the flowers.

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East Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace after the Sanqing Palace.

Sitting alone on the high platform, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was outside the world, suddenly opened his eyes, and two brilliant blue lights flashed out of his eyes.

He frowned and whispered, "Where did this inexplicable palpitation come from?"

Speaking of this, Yuan Shi Tianzun's hands began to change, and the majestic sage's coercion erupted from his slightly thin body.

The brilliant Jade Halal Yuan overflowed from its fingertips, slowly condensing into mysterious Dao runes. Imprinted into the sky.

"Whew!"

The power of the vast Heavenly Dao suddenly came to the world, and a vast river of spatial rules appeared in the Yuqing Hall of the Jade Void Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun escaped from the Yuan Shen without hesitation, got into the long river of spatial rules, and walked all the way west along the long and difficult road to heaven that went west out of Wanling Pass.

Time and space storm, break through the fire metaverse, and break the endless Buddha realm...... A slightly blurred picture appeared in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes, and at this moment, the primitive body began to become weaker and weaker, and the original moist face became pale as paper, and drops of turbid sweat surged down like a waterfall.

When the primordial god of the Origin Tianzun visited Scorpio City. Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore. A mouthful of red blood burst out of his mouth, and the rules of space shook dramatically, throwing the primordial spirit of the Origin Tianzun away.

"Poof!"

The body of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, who had been traumatized, trembled, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Shook the void of the main hall into a fist-sized hole.

"咻~~咻~~"

A green cloud like a floating cloud. Two streamers as green as jasper pierced the void. Suddenly appeared in the Jade Void Palace, and gradually the brilliance dissipated, turning into the figures of Taiqing Laozi and Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master.

"Second brother (second brother). What's wrong with you?" Lao Tzu and Tongtian looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun with concern and asked, "Fang Cai, since a trace of spatial rule power suddenly swayed in your palace, I am just a step slower, what happened?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was pale, without a trace of blood, he grinned a difficult smile, and said: "It's okay! It's just that Fang Cai's heart is inexplicably throbbing, worried that something will happen to Qingmingzi and others, so he forcibly urged the rules of space, wanting to watch its trajectory, but after all, because of the lack of true yuan and the lack of understanding of space rules, he fell short!"

"What??forcibly urging the power of the spatial rules?" the Tongtian Sect Master jumped to his feet and shouted loudly: "Second brother, are you crazy? You only control the tenths of the spatial rules, and if you forcibly urge them, you will die if you don't make trouble!"

"Okay!" Yuan Shi Tianzun raised his hand to stop Tongtian and said, "I know my own body, but this time it's not like nothing is without gain!"

"Oh, what gain?" Lao Tzu is much calmer, after all, what he cultivates is too forgetful, although this Yan Ji due to the arrival of Li Qingming, everything has changed a lot, but the essence of Lao Tzu's preaching has not changed.

Yuan Shi Tianzun recovered a little and said, "After Qingmingzi and the others set off from Wanling Pass, they first encountered a space-time storm, and then entered the first Zhongtian World...... Qingmingzi fights the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor alone, although the picture ends abruptly here, but I believe that Qingmingzi must have won!"

After listening to Yuan Shi Tianzun's narration, Lao Tzu and Tongtian Sect Master looked at each other in shock, but they didn't expect Li Qingming and the others to fight all the way through, and it was so thrilling. The power of many strong people has far surpassed the strength of the Pangu Great Thousand Realms.

"Then, when will it take for Qingmingzi and the others to return?" the Tongtian Sect Master asked the question he was most concerned about.

Yuan Shi Tianzun waved his hand slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Judging from the recent distance, it will take at least five hundred years!"

"Five hundred years, five hundred years is enough!" Lao Tzu heard this, stroked his long beard lightly, and bowed his head slightly.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a terrifying heavenly coercion descended from the sky, and with it, there was a slightly old voice:

"Wait for the saints, come to Zixiao Palace quickly!"

"Huh?"

The Sanqing saints glanced at each other, and there was something strange in their hearts.

"Big brother, it's only been a thousand years since Qingmingzi and the others left?" Tongtian rubbed his hands and said, "Why is it that just after more than a thousand years, Shizun is in a hurry to ask us to go to Zixiao Palace?

"Okay, don't speculate, you'll know when you go!" Lao Tzu shook his head, turned around and walked out of the main hall, swaying towards the Nine Heavens.

At the same time, the Wa Imperial Palace, the Difu Pingxin Palace, the Wuzhuang Temple, the Blood Sea Netherworld Palace, the Western Great Lei Yin Temple, and even Penglai Island all received the transmission of Hongjun, and all the saints heard the news and rushed towards the depths of the Nine Heavens Chaos.

In the depths of the void of the void of the void of the dry universe full of mystery, Zixiao Palace is still ethereal.

The third-generation gatekeeper boy who replaced Yaoji was at the gate of Zixiao Palace early, and his ruddy little face deliberately brought a hint of coldness.

Seeing so many saints, Xiao Tong did not have the slightest timidity, he bowed to all the saints and said, "All the saints, Dao Ancestor has already been waiting in the palace, and please enter the saints by themselves!"

The saints had long been accustomed to this, and hurriedly said hello to the little boy and stepped into the Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, in addition to Hongjun, Yangmei and Xuanhu in Zixiao Palace, there are other people in the Zixiao Palace.

These people were divided into two waves, and there were about five hundred people in one wave, among which the thirteen people at the head were dressed in golden robes, the hem of the robes was embroidered all over the earth and mountains, and the blood on their bodies was as rich as that of ancestral witches, and behind them, a soldier in black armor stood respectfully.

The other wave was much larger, this group of people were dressed in moon-white Confucian robes, long hair shawls, and full of scholars, there were tens of thousands of them, all of them kneeling respectfully behind a handsome and almost demonic young man, with no joy or sorrow in their eyes. (To be continued......)