Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

"Success!"

"It really worked!"

"We have contacted the Great Sage Zhenwu!"

The face of the great elder of Zhenwu Sect was filled with ecstasy and disbelief. He never expected that this long-abandoned altar could really connect with the great sage Zhenwu. He could feel the vastness like the power of heaven and the blur of a Taoist sitting cross-legged. The figure was both excited and delighted: "Senior Ye, can you hear me?"

At the other end of the altar, the fuzzy man sitting cross-legged nodded slightly, with a slightly complicated look on his face. As his cultivation level continued to improve over the years, those who had touched him became cautious and humble. This attitude made him feel lonely. , but over the years, I have become accustomed to it.

But facing the power that had once touched him, he didn't want to get too carried away. It was the most precious thing to keep a thought in his heart. He deliberately said in a relaxed tone that he hadn't seen in many years: "Great Elder, it's just that we haven't seen each other for many years." Why are you so unfamiliar, this junior still remembers the favor you received when you first entered the sect!"

Such easy words.

If it is transmitted to the outside world.

I don’t know what kind of waves it will cause.

That high and mighty Zhenwu Great Sage.

Do you have such an innocent temperament?

Pride appeared on the face of the great elder of the Zhenwu Sect, and he raised his chin slightly. This was the proudest thing in his life. Back then, the 'Great Sage of Zhenwu Ye Wushuang' received his blessing as soon as he joined the sect. However, this junior was too evil. After staying in the Eastern Region for a few years, he could no longer tolerate this Qilin and headed to higher places.

Time flickers.

Many years have passed.

Only his deeds came to pass.

But I didn’t see my return.

Now hearing Ye Wushuang humbly call himself a junior, the elder could not help but glow with pride, but he did not forget the purpose of asking for help. He explained what happened in the Eastern Region and the current situation in the most concise words.

"Ok!"

A brief pause.

The fuzzy man sitting cross-legged became deserted again.

Like a god sitting cross-legged.

Heaven's power is unpredictable.

hazy.

Talking in sleep: "Chu Xun?"

He murmured softly, as if he was surprised. This long-dusted name would have been forgotten by him if it had not been mentioned by the great elder. He has encountered countless geniuses in his life, and even Chu Xun is only an insignificant one. Thinking of the talents in the Eastern Region, After a while, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he murmured: "These are happy years!"

Thinking back to the years in the Eastern Region.

calm.

Peaceful.

Even if there is a fight.

It's also very relaxing.

But after leaving the Eastern Territory, it seemed as if he had just stepped into the world of cultivation, and the intrigues and cruel competition were fully exposed, and no one would be left behind who would be swallowed up if he was not careful.

When I just communicated with the great elder, there was a thought in my heart, and I wanted to go back to that pure land on earth. But thinking of the imminent things here, I murmured softly: "It's a pity that I can't return in a short time!"

Gollum!

Gollum!

Great elder.

Second Elder.

Three elders.

Four elders.

Lu Nantian.

The expressions on the faces of these people who were full of expectations and passionate excitement were frozen, with only faint fear and despair on their faces.

The Great Sage Zhenwu got in touch.

Responses that can be given.

But it made their hearts tremble.

Really out there!

Can't come back!

Then they...

Looking up at the Zhenwu Sect saint who had been seriously injured and covered in blood, the latter also looked at the altar and got the answer from the faces of these people, and the smile and persistence on his face gradually solidified.

Although several other saints in the Eastern Region did not know what happened, they saw the answer in the eyes of the saints of the Zhenwu Sect, and said with regret: "Is it possible that the Zhenwu Sect will also be destroyed?"

……

"leaf……!"

The great elder's voice was a little difficult.

The upright figure stooped.

He aged ten years in an instant.

"Ah!"

"Big elder!"

"Although I can't return, I can solve these trivial matters with a piece of Dharma paper!" The fuzzy man sitting cross-legged said indifferently, as if he was dealing with a trivial matter. Then he saw his hands forming seals, and in an instant there was a vague mantra. The yellow dharma paper was passed down from the altar.

This altar is not stable.

My true self.

Spiritual body.

Neither can go down.

It can be a Dharma paper.

More than enough.

Gone with the wind.

Shaking.

A piece of yellowing paper fell in front of the great elder of the Zhenwu Sect. Feeling the surging energy coming from the paper, the great elder's gloomy eyes burst out with unparalleled fanaticism. He suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Xun with murderous intent. Said: "Today is the day of your death. Even if the King of Heaven comes, it won't be easy for you!"

Boom~!

Crush the paper.

In an instant.

A huge portal hangs between heaven and earth, just like the Nantian Gate in the ancient divine flower. A gap opens and closes, and thousands of golden auspicious clouds shine brightly. People who are so bright can't open their eyes. They cover their eyes with five fingers and look through the hazy gap. , and saw that the door was opening "squeaking, squeaking".

Behind the gap, there was an ancient figure. He sat cross-legged sadly, silently, with his back to the heaven. But then he suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, it was like two bright suns blooming.

"hiss!"

Those who looked with the Dharma Eyes closed their eyes with trembling hearts, and they were shocked and asked: "What kind of figure is that?"

An incarnation?

Or for gods?

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

The dazzling door is completely open and closed.

The remaining people finally saw the figure behind the Dharma image clearly, but their breathing froze. The saints of the Shenxing Sect were no exception. The hairs on their bodies stood on end as they stared at the bright figure entrenched in the light group. They had just I thought his eyes as bright as the sun were quite scary, but he himself was even scarier.

"boom!"

The heavenly disc trembled.

at the same time.

Xuanwang Palace.

Floating Moon Sect.

These many forces, who used the secret treasure to peek at this scene, trembled and closed the secret treasure in their hands, because the energy overflowing from the man was too terrifying, and it was not something that these secret treasures could peek at, even if Tianji Panruo went forward to watch, and then passed A few breaths will be completely wasted and spirituality will be lost.

"hiss!"

The old man of Tianji Sect was in a state of shock. He stared into the distance and felt the great terror surging somewhere. He said in shock: "How far has Zhenwu Great Sage grown since he has been away from the Eastern Region for many years?"