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Chapter 498 Another gift, discovered by Hongjun's divine sense, the peerless Taoist sword
Just like a typical example, Daozu Hongjun.

It was mentioned in the novels she had read.

Hongjun Daozu is the mastermind behind the scenes!
He arranged several calamities with one hand.

It can be said that he was responsible for many calamities.

The prehistoric heaven and earth are just cooperating.

The protagonists in the book call him the biggest villain BOSS, and the strongest old Yin B in the world!

Presumably, what the Holy Mother of Wudang said was still the matter of the interception being counted and targeted in the calamity.

It should be that Taoist Hongjun and Yuanshi Sage did not intend to let go of Jiejiao.

Therefore, in her opinion, it is very normal to encounter a crisis.

"In that case, let's do it this way! Recently, I wrote a picture referring to Pengniao. You might as well take a look first. If you think it's okay, you can take it away."

The Holy Mother of Wudang didn't know how to thank her after hearing the words.

She can only say that Master and Jiejiao, as well as herself, are really lucky to meet you, Mr. Fuqiu!

"Thank you, young master! I don't think you need to read the words. I believe that it is extraordinary if it comes from your hands. It can be seen from the words on the last time."

In this regard, she naturally trusts it very much.

And the other party is a Daoist sage, so naturally he will not deceive her even more.

Hearing what the young master said, Xiao Yu hurriedly took Xu Bodhi to the study to get words.

After a while, a framed picture was handed over to Wudang.

Wudang took this word over, saluted deeply and said goodbye.

"Young master, the master may come to bother you next time."

"it is good."

Fuqiu Yinyue nodded and watched Wudang leave.

As soon as the Holy Mother of Wudang flew over a hundred thousand miles, she found that her realm was infinitely close to that of a saint.

The power of that meal simply horrified her.

Although she also understands, I am afraid that after a meal this time, she will have to improve her realm again.

Even if you can't, you should be able to improve.

At this moment, as expected!
She flew to the ground and immediately sat cross-legged to stabilize her realm.

It is completely certain that if it wasn't for the suppression of heaven, and the road to sanctification was cut off, she would have been able to become sanctified long ago.

In other words, the eight personal descendants, including her, should all be sanctified.

hateful!

As soon as she gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of Qi Han.

I just feel that all this must be done on purpose by Tiandao.

It was also the deliberate arrangement of Daozu Hongjun.

This is because they are afraid that someone will become a saint and hinder some plan of Hongjun Daozu and the prehistoric heaven.

Now, she already felt that this speculation was the truth.

However, at this moment, a voice slowly came from behind her.

"It's a good method, it can surpass the ancestor's divine sense, and it will not be discovered in a short time..."

It should be the door that opens up to the sky.

Just as Wudang was about to get up, he was imprisoned by a saintly force, and his expression changed drastically.

This voice is Daoist Hongjun...

The anger in my heart could not be contained in an instant.

She said angrily, "Where am I going, why do I need to explain to you?"

Hongjun Daozu's spiritual clone was slightly startled.

Immediately his face turned cold.

"Such a tone, really disrespectful!"

"Since this is the case, let your master reach the sky and go to Zixiao Palace to lead people!"

Impressively, Taoist Hongjun threatened him.

He wanted to use a disciple to subdue Tong Tian and obediently enter the robbery.

But just when Wudang suddenly felt that things were going to get worse, that picture suddenly emitted a stream of light.

Slowly floated out, suspended above Wudang's head.

Immediately afterwards, the writing slowly unfolded, revealing the handwriting inside.

The handwriting was like a painting, and in the end it turned into a peerless Dao sword, standing proudly in the void, spanning the eternal time and space.

(End of this chapter)