I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

Chapter 254 It's time to send Zhun to the list

In the depths of chaos, in front of Zixiao Palace.

Yao Chi's pleading voice lasted for a long time, but the door in front of him was still tightly closed.

Yao Chi felt bitter in his heart, and his eyes were filled with bewilderment.

She had knelt in front of Zixiao Palace for a long time, but Daozu still didn't respond.

Following the order of the Taoist ancestor to re-establish the Heavenly Court, now Haotian is dead, and the God of the Heavenly Court has been stolen by someone, and she has nothing to do.

strength! Strength is everything!

The sages of the Dao of Heaven are high above, and crushing them to death is just a matter of thought.

She also didn't expect that the Master Tongtian would not be polite at all during the calamity, even if he didn't give Daozu face, what could she do?

Coming to Zixiao Palace to beg Daozu was the only way Yao Chi could think of, but he didn't expect Daozu to react like this.

Inexplicably, Yaochi thought of the former Duke Dong!

At that time, the head of the male immortal who was proclaimed in Zixiao Palace by the Taoist ancestor was killed by Taiyi and Dijun. Now he wants to become the queen mother of Naxi?

After the fall of the Eastern Prince, the Queen Mother of the West, the head of the earlier female immortals, is now hidden in the West Kunlun, and her reputation has long since faded in the world.

Right now, everything in the Heavenly Court was built by her and Haotian on the ruins of the Demon Court, and they poured their efforts into it, how could Yao Chi be willing.

Thinking of Yaochi, she felt sad and couldn't help crying again.

"Why!"

A leisurely sigh sounded in the chaos.

Yaochi, who was lying on the ground with his head down, immediately fell down and begged in a mournful voice, "I beg you to have mercy!"

After such a long time, Daozu finally responded to her.

The voice spread slowly, but there was no response in the chaos, but the closed gate of Zixiao Palace was slowly opened.

Seeing this, Yaochi looked joyful: "Thank you, master!"

With a word of respect, Yaochi climbed up, and walked quickly into Zixiao Palace with the hem of her skirt.

The gate of Zixiao Palace, surrounded by dao rhyme and flowing law, slowly closed again.

On Jin'ao Island, spirits are rising, surrounded by immortal energy.

After nearly a year, the benefits brought by the evolution of the water yuan bloodline have gradually diminished, and the previous fluctuations of breakthroughs have disappeared.

From time to time, figures escaped from the meandering river, and the entire Jin'ao Island became lively again.

In a river, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit broke through the water, feeling the aura emanating from her body, with deep joy in her eyes.

Da Luo Jinxian late stage!

Because of Huo Ling's Taoism, she entered the ranks of Da Luo a long time ago. Coupled with the fact that Uncle Shui Yuan's body is extraordinary, in this short period of one year, she has stepped into two realms in succession.

Although it is not as good as the disciples of the sages, it is not far from the attendants.

As the second-generation disciple of Jiejiao, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is very satisfied with such deeds.

Standing in the air, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit looked around, but there was a trace of suspicion in her eyes.

She still didn't feel the aura of Taoist Master Duobao on the island.

Because of Uncle Shui Yuan, Jin'ao Island has changed so much that many of those uncles have stepped into the ranks of Hunyuan Golden Immortals.

But her master, who is nominally the senior brother of Jiejiao, has not come back yet.

Some time ago, she had heard about the master from a fellow doorman. The other party had already informed him, and she didn't want to see Duobao come back.

"Maybe we should go to the prehistoric land to find Master." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit sighed softly, thinking in her heart.

For Daoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is still very grateful.

If there is no other party, she will not worship under the saint's door, and it is impossible to have this kind of Taoism.

As for the conflict between Master and Uncle Shui Yuan, she has seen it with her own eyes, so she is naturally clear.

It's just that after such a long time, she also sees what Uncle Shui Yuan has done for the teaching.

Earlier on the island, many fellow disciples respected Senior Uncle Shui Yuan, after this year, the reputation among fellow disciples has faintly overshadowed Master Shui Yuan.

The master is a sage of heaven, except for a few rare lectures, he basically meditates in Biyou Palace. But Uncle Shui Yuan is different, each fellow on the island can feel each other's existence, and even form a kind of dependence.

Because of Uncle Shui Yuan's extraordinary, many mountains and caves on the island have long been vacant, and many fellow disciples have moved the caves into the river.

Many fellow students already had a kind of fanaticism towards Shui Yuan, including her.

The origin is mysterious, the strength is powerful, and he is dedicated to intercepting the teaching, how can he not win the respect of everyone.

On the other hand, my master, as a direct disciple of the master, most of my fellow disciples have never even met, just heard that there is such a person in Jiejiao.

Thinking of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit here, I couldn't help sighing again.

The master didn't look for her, maybe she should be a good thought of the master.

The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit, who had already planned in her heart, fled towards the prehistoric land without hesitation.

The effect of senior brother Shui Yuan's inner body meditation has been greatly reduced, and she has to be stable if she breaks through two realms in a year.

"Senior Sister Huo Ling!"

Just as he set off, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit heard a shout behind her.

He stopped and looked around, but Yu Yuan followed quickly.

Sweeping the opponent's cultivation base, the eyes of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit lighted up, and she hurriedly said respectfully: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Yu Yuan, you have broken another realm."

Although the relationship between the Jiejiao and the other sects is very good and harmonious, there is still a difference between closeness and estrangement.

Yu Yuan and her are both the second-generation disciples of the Jiejiao, and their realms are almost the same, so they are naturally much closer.

Yu Yuan laughed, but couldn't help but feel joy in his heart.

Because of his roots, he wanted to specialize in cultivation at first, but he didn't want to succeed in breaking into Daluo Jinxian later, and now he is breaking through another realm.

In the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, it is considered a good state in the entire cut-off teaching.

"Look at the fluctuations of senior sister, I'm afraid it's a new breakthrough." Feeling the coercion faintly coming from the Holy Mother of Jinling, Yu Yuanlang praised, and then continued: "Senior sister, is this going to the prehistoric land?"

"That's right! I want to go to the Great Desolate Land to find my master." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit nodded without hiding anything.

Yu Yuan was stunned, the Duobao Taoist identity was very embarrassing in the door, he didn't ask any more questions, but said softly: "I heard that my junior brother Wen Zhong had some troubles in the human race, and I was going to help him in the prehistoric human race, but the same Past!"

"Oh! Since I heard that the younger brother is in trouble, I will go with you." Hearing that the fellow disciples need help, the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit is naturally obliged.

"That's fine, Wen Zhong is Shang Tang Grand Master, he is quite prestigious in the human race, and he may be able to find out the news about Master Duobao." Yu Yuan nodded without refusing.

The Conferred God Quantity Tribulation is supported by the change of human king, and the fellows who leave the island are basically from the prehistoric human race.

Without any hesitation, the two of them fled towards the human race in the Great Desolate Land together.

With the departure of the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit and Yu Yuan, there are also figures on Jinao Island fleeing towards the prehistoric land from time to time.

During this year, many people have broken through several realms, and now it is time for a calamity, just to go to the prehistoric for some experience.

In the underworld, under the six realms of reincarnation, Shui Yuan, who is refining the Chaos Clock, quietly opened his eyes.

A pair of chaotic eyes looked in the direction of the prehistoric human race, and a misty voice sounded slowly: "It's time to send Zhun to the list."

Although he huddled in the underworld and concentrated on refining the Chaos Clock, he knew everything about what happened on Jin'ao Island or the changes in the prehistoric human race.

His body spanned the prehistoric world, and it was difficult to escape his gaze on the bright side of the entire prehistoric world.

With the strength of Yu Yuan and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, it is more than enough to deal with those Western disciples.

Hou Tu, who was above the Six Paths of Reincarnation, was slightly stunned, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, which immediately turned into deep anticipation.

She is reincarnated and a true saint, Shui Yuan's murmur is not concealed, so she can hear it clearly.

And Styx in the nether sea of ​​blood also heard Shui Yuan's soft words, and a bright light burst out of his eyes instantly.

"Phew! After waiting for so long, this moment is finally here!"

Styx, who stood up from the blood seat, could not restrain the excitement on his face.

After being sanctified, although there will be many battles, what he is most looking forward to is the battle of the saints in the Conferred Gods and Calamity.

Because at that time, his mysterious elder brother, Shui Yuan, would show all his strength.

How is it like now? It's been hidden all the time!

He has known Shui Yuan for a long time, and the opponent has made many moves, but even he, who is also a true saint, still has only a half-knowledge of Shui Yuan's strength.

How could Styx not be excited to send the sage of heaven to the list.

If he wanted to send the Heavenly Dao Saint to the list, the eldest brother Shui Yuan would most likely have to use all his firepower.

There was an excited Styx in front of him, pacing back and forth in the Blood River Hall for a while, he was already too excited to calm down.

On the plain 40 miles away from Chongcheng in the north of Shangtang, there are dense flags and halberds and heavy security.

In the largest tent among them, Wen Zhongduan sat on the head, looking radiant. After a period of meditation, his injuries have almost recovered.

After the deaths of Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao, many Qi refiners came to help one after another, all of whom were invited by Shen Gongbao. However, Jiehe's strength is limited, and there are very few people who can compare with him, so Wen Zhong still plans to go to Jin'ao Island.

Wen Zhong, who was about to give orders, suddenly heard a shout from outside the tent: "Grand Master, there is a report!"

Wen Zhong raised his head slightly. "Come in!"

The curtain opened with a clatter, and a soldier hurried in.

"Reporting to Grand Master, there are two immortal elders outside the camp gate asking to see you!" The general responded quickly with a calm expression.

Recently, Qi refiners came here from time to time, and he was no longer surprised by it.

Wen Zhong was taken aback when he heard the words, looked around the crowd, and then said with a smile: "I think it's the Taoist brother sent by Fellow Daoist Shen to help, I'll go to meet him together."

Wen Zhong became more and more curious about this Shen Gongbao.

Even though they are both members of Jiejiao, but they have never met each other, they are helping each other, Wen Zhong is extremely grateful.

In the arena, Gao Ming and Gao Jue nodded their heads in agreement.

A group of dozens of people came out of the main tent, looking from a distance, there were two figures standing at the gate of the camp, a man and a woman.

Seeing the figure of the man, Wen Zhong was slightly surprised.

The Taoist seemed to be aware of the gaze behind him, and turned his head to look at it. He saw Wen Zhong and the others, and smiled instantly.

"Senior Brother Yu Yuan!" Wen Zhong shouted, and hurried forward.

Just now he felt a little familiar figure, it turned out to be his senior brother Yu Yuan.

"Haha! I haven't seen you for decades!" Yu Yuan laughed loudly at the same time and stepped forward.

The crowd following Wen Zhong came out, and when they heard that the person who came was an immortal from Jin'ao Island, they were all shocked, and hurriedly followed one by one.

"Senior brother is here, why are you waiting at the door, you can go directly to the account and find me." Wen Zhong said, saluting respectfully.

When he practiced on Jin'ao Island earlier, Yu Yuan taught him most of the time, and Wen Zhong naturally respected him.

Yu Yuan, who received Wen Zhong's gift, said with a smile: "Do as the Romans do, you are now the Grand Master of Shang Tang, you should meet with the courtesy of a human race."

Seeing Yu Yuan's expression, Wen Zhong was also helpless, and looked at the person next to him.

He doesn't know the other party!

Seeing Wen Zhong's gaze, Yu Yuan hastily introduced: "This is your senior sister, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, the disciple of Uncle Duobao!"

Duobao Daoist Wen Zhong naturally heard of it, but it is the senior brother of the Holy Mother of Jinling, the master, who is very mysterious in the cut-off teaching, and hastily raised his hands together, respectfully saluting: "I have seen Senior Sister Huoling."

"Junior Brother Wen, you don't need to be polite." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit nodded and responded with a smile.

"Senior Brother and Senior Sister are coming, hurry up and enter the account before we talk!" Wen Zhong was very happy, and quickly led the two of them inside.

Originally, he planned to go to Jinao Island, but he didn't expect senior brother Yu Yuan to come. With senior brother here, Wen Zhong has no fear.

Although he was the same teacher as the Holy Mother of Jinling, his brother Yu Yuandao was far ahead of him. With the help of another senior sister, that Yaodao Wuyou.

Yu Yuan and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit nodded, and followed closely behind, and the group went to the main tent.

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