The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

This thing is addictive.

"Yangmei, you have broken through to Hunyuan Taiji, congratulations." Su Xuan said with a smile, quite surprised by Yangmei's breakthrough.

However, it is also a one-sided proof that this guy's talent is really awesome, he is worthy of being the Chaos Demon God who can wrestle with Hongjun, and the master of the ten top laws.

"Thanks to the immortal master, Xiao Yang couldn't break through without the immortal master."

Raising his eyebrows and arching his hands, he said modestly, keeping his posture very low. In front of the immortal master, he will always be a student, a latecomer.

If he broke through to Hunyuan Taiji in the past, he would definitely not be able to help being proud and complacent, but now facing the immortal master, he raised his eyebrows without any pride, it was too far away.

Always work hard and improve.

"It's all your own efforts." Su Xuan waved his hand, and said casually, without taking it to heart at all.

"Master Immortal, I want to admire your masterpiece." He raised his eyebrows to express his purpose, showing great respect.

"You do what you want." Su Xuan went to the side and sat down, took out a bottle of fine wine, and shook the red wine glass, showing elegance.

Raising his eyebrows, he walked over to pick up a book, walked to the side and sat down, and read it quietly. Seeing this, Su Xuan casually handed him a bottle of liquor.

He raised his eyebrows and hesitated for a moment, and imitated Su Xuan to drink. As soon as he took the mouth, his eyes widened instantly, and a color that had never been seen before flashed across.

Even a person like him who doesn't like drinking thinks this thing has a special flavor.

Ever since, raising his eyebrows, he drank the wine fiercely while reading the book with relish.

"Interesting, a person who has been lost for thousands of years is suddenly resurrected. Is this our protagonist? It seems very different from the previous ones."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the beginning, so please comment in his heart. After reading a lot, he will naturally know the routine in it. He can recognize who is the protagonist at a glance.

"Hiss! This book has a deep meaning!"

After watching more than half of it, Yang Mei suddenly realized that this story is not simple. He thought of the place where the protagonist woke up at the beginning, and climbed up from a place full of tombs of gods and demons.

It can be seen that there is a big unknown secret in it.

This is experience, and it is natural to experience it after seeing a lot.

"Sure enough... the last villain of this book is Tiandao, a Tiandao who has developed self-awareness and cholera."

With a flash of light in Yang Mei's eyes, he discovered the biggest secret in this book.

Although the Dao of Heaven in the book is different, the Dao leads to the same goal and is essentially the same.

The Dao of Heaven in the book is the collection of thoughts and powers of all living beings, while the Dao of Heaven in reality, the Dao of the Desolate Heaven, is a product born to maintain the order of heaven and earth after Dao retired.

In addition, Hongjun was added to make up for the lack of Heavenly Dao.

"Hongjun should be gone now, and now this Tiandao Hongjun is very likely to be a new will, a new consciousness produced by fusing Hongjun's distortion."

Yang Mei speculates like this, in fact, as early as a long time ago, at the very beginning, Tiandao still came to him, wanting him to fit in with the Dao and make up for his own shortcomings.

But at that time, Yang Mei liked freedom, he was unrestrained by nature, and what he wanted to play was free and easy, so he was rejected.

In fact, there is another more important reason, that is, raising eyebrows for fear that after being in harmony with the Dao, one's will will be gradually assimilated by the Dao of Heaven, and eventually lose oneself.

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is that under the influence of the negative energy generated by the way of heaven and the resentment of all beings, a new consciousness will be distorted.

Now it seems that his guess is correct, Hongjun is gone, and now this Hongjun appears in the eyes of the world.

I'm afraid it's not the way of heaven, it's not Hongjun, and it's a brand new consciousness produced by a combination.

It is possible that this new consciousness does not even know who it is.

Of course, this is just a guess with raised eyebrows. Anyway, based on his understanding, although the real Hongjun would have a little selfishness, he would never do such a thing.

All kinds of catastrophes are set up to make things difficult for people, trying to block the path of cultivation, creating a world without practitioners, an era of the end of the Dharma.

Although Yang Mei doesn't like Hongjun, he doesn't think that Hongjun is such a person.

After all, sometimes enemies know themselves better than friends, and there will be a wonderful illusion of sympathy.

"It seems that the immortal master is ready to attack Tiandao."

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Xuan calmly. The latter was shaking the red wine glass, looking at the book in front of him, with a strange smile on his face.

At this moment, Su Xuan was also looking at the Holy Tomb, seeing where the ruffian dragon was a hundred times a hundred times.

He couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, and followed that a hundred times a hundred times.

Almost read it out loud.

But in the eyes of the raised eyebrows, it is another mysterious smile with special meaning, and the unknown meaning contained in it is like the smile of Mona Lisa, which is hard to figure out.

Raising his eyebrows, he saw that Su Xuan was most likely the incarnation of Dao, the son of Dao, who supervised the way of heaven here.

Although Dao retired, he would not completely ignore the matter, and would still supervise in secret. If there was something wrong, he would still intervene and make corrections.

This is the meaning of the existence of the avenue.

Today's Great Desolation has reached the time when it needs to be rectified. The Dao of Heaven has made Dao dissatisfied with such messing up, so Dao has begun to intervene, and He is going to take action.

The book in front of him called the Holy Sepulchre is the best proof.

This is a sign that the avenue is starting to make a move.

"This is going to be bad luck for Tiandao Hongjun."

Raising his eyebrows with a sneer, although Daoist has retired, it doesn't mean he's dead and doesn't care about world affairs.

Over the past few years, Tiandao has been messing around, thinking that Honghuang is his own world, his own back garden, and he can do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants.

To put it bluntly, it swells.

It swelled to the point where the Dao of Heaven had forgotten the existence of the Dao.

Therefore, a monk must walk on thin ice all his life, be cautious, be prepared for danger in times of peace, and not expand, otherwise bad luck will soon come.

In the mundane world, this is the cycle of karma, one pays for another, it’s not that you don’t pay, but that the time has not come, as long as the time comes, all karma will be liquidated.

No matter who it is, there is no escape, and Tiandao is no exception.

As long as there is a more powerful existence above the head, it will be restricted.

There are immortals above mortals, saints above immortals, heaven above saints, and Dao above heaven.

Now, the existence above the Dao of Heaven is about to make a move, and this person is naturally the Immortal Master.

He raised his eyebrows and thought with certainty.

Chapter 842 I Will Take This Great Responsibility

After thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows to be more sure of Su Xuan's identity. In his heart, Su Xuan's position is like the scorching sun in the sky, getting higher, more glaring, and more difficult to look directly at.

At this time, Su Xuan was at the table opposite him, with a smile on his face, feeling the raised eyebrows, he raised his head and smiled back.

Just a simple smile.

Incredible!It's amazing.

Raising eyebrows seemed to see a smile that traveled through time and space and contained infinite meaning.

It was originally an ordinary smile, but in his eyes, it became very extraordinary, too profound, too complicated, like a treasure that opened up human civilization.

"The immortal master knows everything."

Raising eyebrows and thinking like this, I feel that my thoughts have been seen through by the immortal master, and there is no secret at all.

"Does that send a message to me?"

"hint?"

As soon as the consonance moved, he raised his eyebrows and began to think wildly again. He felt that the immortal master was guiding him and conveying some meaning.

"Could it be that the immortal master wants me to act as a vanguard to change the world? Let me shoulder this responsibility?"

Suddenly, eyebrows and eyes lit up, and he thought inexplicably, after all, he has read so many books, and they are all written by immortal masters.

Dao generally doesn't make a direct shot, but will give birth to other things, allowing another odd number to play itself.

It's like in many books, each child of destiny, each protagonist, is a major event traveling through the world with a mission and a special mission.

Raising eyebrows, I feel that I can take on this great responsibility and participate in it.

So, he stood up, stooped, went to sit down opposite Su Xuan, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice.

"Master Immortal, do you think I can do it?"

This thoughtless, sudden question stunned Su Xuan for a moment, and then tentatively responded.

"can."

With a smile on his face, he nodded, because Su Xuan felt that the old thing of raising eyebrows was really good, and he was a good person.

"Yes!" He raised his eyebrows a little excitedly, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and his eyes flashed.

Is this the fairy master recognizing me?

He thinks I can!

Su Xuan glanced inexplicably, this old man who suddenly went mad, he is old, not stable at all, and he doesn't know what he can do in the future.

It's not worrying at all to be like a child at a young age.

Just say you can, you can't.

It's a slap in the face!

"Come on, Master Immortal, I offer you a toast." He raised his eyebrows and raised the wine in his hand, imitating Su Xuan's appearance, with elegant demeanor and hypocrisy.

Su Xuan was also happy to be at leisure, there was no reason to refuse someone to accompany him for a drink.

Immediately, the two of them had a drink. After drinking for three rounds, they got up and left with raised eyebrows in a daze.

Nothing happened to Su Xuan, because what he drank was red wine, while what he raised his eyebrows was white wine.

After drinking, just as Su Xuan was about to get up and go back to the independent space of the bookstore for retreat, a long-lost woman came to the bookstore.

The person who came was Chang'e, the goddess of the sun.

"Master Immortal, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Chang'e is like a ray of light shining into the bookstore. His features are picturesque, his skin is more than snow, and his whole body is so beautiful that it even lacks the sense of reality, like a character that only exists in a dream.

"Chang'e? What wind brought you here?"

Su Xuan sat down again, motioning for Chang'e to sit down and talk.

Not seen for many years, Chang'e has broken through to the quasi-sage realm, and the vase in the past is not what it used to be.

Although she still looks like a vase now, the inside is made of divine gold, which is genuine, not only beautiful, but also sturdy.

The kind that won't break when dropped on the ground.

Hard one.

"It's been a long time since I haven't seen you. Naturally, I miss the Immortal Master, and the cultivation is boring, so I want to come and see."

Chang'e naturally came to sit down opposite Su Xuan, and at close range, her beauty was not destroyed, instead, she lost the hazy feeling and became more real.

Even though Su Xuan was well-informed and had a firm heart, he couldn't help but marvel, this woman was too beautiful.

Su Xuan took out a bottle of [-] million-year-old Lafite and handed it to Chang'e. Red wine matches a beautiful woman.

Beautiful!

Chang'e drank this thing before, and took it with ease and drank it.

The two drank and chatted.

It was only then that Su Xuan knew that Chang'e had been hiding on the ancient stars outside the region to cultivate for these years. In that kind of place, she could practice faster.

Although Chang'e's talent is average, compared to other top geniuses, it is indeed not the kind of material for cultivation.

But she read a lot of books, and her physique has also improved a lot. She has strengthened herself from the root, coupled with her tireless practice, and finally broke through to the quasi-sage realm.

Breakthrough not long ago, just escaped the scourge of the catastrophe.

When Chang'e learned of the changes in the world, she no longer had the desire to practice, so she came to Shituoling immediately.

"Why is this happening? Is he really crazy?"

Chang'e sighed while drinking.

She felt that the only person who could solve this problem was the man in front of her.