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Chapter 397: The Man in White, the Eight Immortals Gather Again

This person is gentle, elegant and elegant, dressed as a scholar, with snow-white long clothes and flying white hair.

His eyes are bright, deep and wise.

Dao rhyme all over the body is slow, and the temperament is super dusty and refined.

Holding a booklet in your hand is like a reader.

Doesn't it just reflect the appearance of a scholar and a scholar?

Just when he found a place, stopped and observed it, his eyebrows suddenly tightened.

"Strange! The place where the burning lamp was severely damaged should be here."

"It should be that even his coffin glazed lamp is lost here..."

He glanced around, looking at the surrounding vegetation and mountains.

It just feels so natural here.

There are no human traces.

However, the more so, the more suspicious he became.

After a few more laps, he finally found a clue.

Into a relatively flat terrain.

After a lot of thought, I came to a conclusion.

At that moment, a little smile appeared.

"Good method! Let everything go with the flow, follow the nature, if you don't investigate carefully, you will definitely not be able to find the clue..."

"This kind of method is definitely not an ordinary monk!"

"But, that's right. Who is an ordinary person who understands the Great Dao?"

"Now that the Conferred God Calamity is about to break out, any ancient mighty might be born. It's not surprising that there used to be a mighty who lived in seclusion here."

"Indeed, this person has already left, so it must be time for me to come."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, only feeling full of interest.

Because if this is the case, the opponent will definitely be a good opponent.

Now, the list of gods is in my hands.

As long as I study with my heart and select candidates, nothing will deviate from the plan.

Then, what Daozu explained must be perfectly completed.

Then everything is under my control.

While standing with his hands behind his back, he turned to look in one direction, calculated for a moment, and then fled in that direction.

And in the East China Sea, Penglai Island.

The eight direct disciples gathered together again.

Zhao Gongming's strength has improved, and now he is out of the customs, he is very happy in his heart.

Seeing other people leaving the customs together, I was even more overjoyed.

"Eldest brother, all senior brothers and sisters, you are all out!"

Looking at it again, the big guys actually beheaded the three corpses and reached the Dzogchen peak, and I was even more happy for them from the bottom of my heart.

"Great! It seems that the eight of us are on par with each other. Very good, very good, very good!"

The chubby Daoist of Many Treasures, the sharp and sharp Madonna of the Golden Spirit, the taciturn Madonna of Wudang, and the Madonna of the Turtle Spirit who can often enter samadhi everywhere...

Everyone's cultivation realm is actually the same.

Of course, they also know in their hearts that the one who reaches this level first must be superior in terms of experience.

This is why there is the term "the master is the teacher".

Daoist Duobao suddenly moved his nose, sniffed the air, and stepped in front of Zhao Gongming and Yun Xiao.

A pair of squinted eyes filled with excitement.

"Tell me quickly, what kind of treasure did the two of you eat?"

"Tsk tsk tsk... good stuff, definitely good stuff!"

As he spoke, he sniffed around the two of them, sniffing again and again, and then looked at Bixiao.

It seemed extremely certain that the few of them must have eaten something good.

The aftertaste of the fragrance is simply too touching!
Even if there was only a trace of it, it was captured by him keenly.

Zhao Gongming suddenly smiled wryly, "Sure enough, you are worthy of being a senior brother, but you still can't hide it!"

When the other people heard the words, they also looked curious and surrounded them one after another.

(End of this chapter)